rome streetz & big ghost ltd - lobsters in shoreditch lyrics
[verse 1]
who woulda ever thought it?
so many ways to get the pay , i’m explorin’ all of the sources
eatin’ lobster tails with wh0res, fornicatin’ a shortage
overseas ’cause i’m lit off of the sh_t that i recorded
was on a crash course with a quarter on a corner
of course i need the cash, boss, lacking that sh_t is torture
you hurtin’ from your last loss, n_gga, you gettin’ softer
i had soft full of sauce , a sig sauer , serving snorters
disregard his songs and the sh_t the law taught us
he’s duckin’ d’s in a ford taurus
seen it like the eye of horus
and my ride is where your wh0re is
trying to get her hands on my grands like horacе (f_ck outta here)
that’s a dub like fort nichols
it wasn’t showing no lovе
soon as i came up, they all miss you
typical, my n_gga, none of this sh_t is new
girls wanna have fun and find a new d_ck to screw
[chorus]
from nothing to something, i’m living proof
was out of the loop, now we lit, loungin’ in liverpool
i get brick money from the download and digital
sh_t ain’t the same, i got a different view
[verse 2]
beautiful lie or the ugly truth, what do you believe? (what you believe?)
was selling e’s, now i fly across foreign seas
your sneakers is leaning bad, i push foreign vs
that’s automatic like steph curry scoring threes
rest in peace my n_gga warren, free all the g’s
i wrap the benz forest green, hopped out in fatigues
40 belows like bishop, finesses up my sleeve
was broke, now my sh_t up, i look like prince akeem (i do)
it was all a dream, used to sell 8 b_lls and scheme
now i just rap random six figures in quarantine
but i need more, pay me my paper accordingly
had ism in my umbilical cord, i was born a beast
like hank mccoy. i run this sh_t like
brad pitt in troy, k!lled it like a bad batch of raw
[sample: notorious b.i.g.]
“ridin’, decidin’ cracked crab or lobster
who say mobsters don’t prosper?”
[chorus]
from nothing to something, i’m living proof
was out of the loop, now we lit, loungin’ in liverpool
i get brick money from the download and digital
sh_t ain’t the same, i got a different view
from nothing to something, i’m living proof
was out of the loop, now we lit, loungin’ in liverpool
i get brick money from the download and digital
sh_t ain’t the same, i got a different view
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