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LUCKI - 10 P.M IN LNDN (Lyrics)

(GOOTEX) Mm, ayy, ayy
I'm takin' codeine to France, don't fuck with the semen, I'm off of the lean (I'm not no lame though, shoutout to Samsson)
I'm in Dior with her twin, she shoppin' for two, they got it from me, uh
I fell out with my mans, he know how we comin' so now we on beef

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LUCKI - 10 P.M IN LNDN (Lyrics)

(GOOTEX) Mm, ayy, ayy
I'm takin' codeine to France, don't fuck with the semen, I'm off of the lean (I'm not no lame though, shoutout to Samsson)
I'm in Dior with her twin, she shoppin' for two, they got it from me, uh
I fell out with my mans, he know how we comin' so now we on beef
She keep me out of the street, bought her a bag, I put on this top
My favorite habit ain't cheap, two hundred an ounce for a four hunnid pop
Free Jeff, my ho, slatt, uh
Niggas be cap as fuck
Cut it off unless you want a friend of me, you just like twin, so that's her heart

[Verse]
Clearer the diamond, the lower she stoop
She a beginner, start asking for shoes


He in the blender, I fuck with him too
EFG, Dash Gang, one of the two
I'm not a killer but pray for a few
Don't got a plan, but that's what I— uh
Sick of LA, on the way to Sky-ami
She see I hurt her, you got it from Pluto
(That's crazy, 'cause like, really)
I was thinkin' 'bout how yesterday, if I tell her, she gon' tell me to prove it, uh
I can't even get no rest today, I keep getting paid for my music
Medics are my first kit, ayy
Few kid'll buy your bitch
VVS, but I always been flawless
I just really got this shit from my daddy
On my first watch, almost called 'em


Keep prayin' I'ma dream 'em tomorrow
Said it's fuck me for one missed call, tell her Instagram [?] forever
I keep prayin' but I'm mean with the devil
AMG, stay away with the metal
I can teach you, but you know better

[Chorus]
Mm, ayy, ayy
I'm takin' codeine to France, don't fuck with the semen, I'm off of the lean (I'm not no lame though, shoutout to Samsson)
I'm in Dior with her twin, she shoppin' for two, they got it from me, uh
I fell out with my mans, he know how we comin' so now we on beef
She keep me out of the street, bought her a bag, I put on this top
My favorite habit ain't cheap, two hundred an ounce for a four hunnid pop
Free Jeff, my ho, slatt, uh


Niggas be cap as fuck
Cut it off unless you want a friend of me, you just like twin, so that's her heart

[Outro]
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Free Jeff, my ho, slatt, uh