lemme land?
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(AR Beats, AR Beats, AR Beats...) (Money Movements, Money Movements, Money Movements...) ♪ Ayy Is what it is, but nothing's the same Side ting tryna upgrade to the mains Toxic love, can you please stay away? Only involved if the love both ways Only involved if the love don't change Look to my bro and said, "Please don't change" How many man out your group gon' back this? How many man out your group gon' stay? (Bullet) She told me that she keeps on flirtin' I told her she look better in person (hahaa) Stress on my head to attain high earnings And the convos, let's keep it to business Welcome to the Brum Town district (lemme land) A land for the drugs and paigons If you get locked, then your friends won't visit Yo, I might go MIA for doing up real life GTA Yo, feds tryna put me in the pen, but they can't get me in no way, no way Yo, tell a boy indicate, try switch up quick, don't get in my lane Yo, tell a girl she's the same (just another) Just here for the fame Yo, you know say I'm rappin' like Sterling, ayy 'Cause sometimes I feel like I'm ballin', yeah When I look at my earnings, uh, uh, uh (yo) Bad B keep twistin' and turnin' Bad Bs gon' listen and learn it And niggas are all the same I know it won't change 'cause the girls are a burden Tryna run man up in the worst way The side ting tryna talk about Birkin, about Birkin, it ain't even your birthday (shit) And now she really wan' play games But, darling, I like playing 'em too Bruck off your back in the bedsheet pattern, like I do things that a man can't do Think it's a joke? Nah, I ain't jokin' (Lemme land, lemme land) Move your waist to my rasclart motion Hold me down if you feel like foldin' Grip your neck, should I squeeze or choke it? From the ends where the gang reload it I might just ghost it and say that I'm loading (yeah) And she knows I'm a little bit toxic Tryna hold man like, who are you holding? Yo, the opps them DOA Bad B slapped it, don't know her name She, she bopped you with a iPhone 8 Still tapped it, uh, like some Apple Pay Peter Pan when I fly away Multiple girls, that's my five a day Dead tings can't even get the time of day 'Cause I ain't even got that much time on my day With a bad B tryna isolate So you know say I have to put some ice on the cake They call me CK all day, all day But I'm only really tryna see the opps them K Man will mash work on the field like Foden Mask on my face and it not 'cause of COVID Infiltrate the gateway with a trojan 'Cause I know the opps love let hoes in Yo I know a love song, yeah? Hold on a second
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- Duration
- 02:26
- Key
- 7
- Tempo
- 144 BPM