SNOOZEYALOSE Len (UK)

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[Chorus]
You snooze then you lose
Like the room full of fumes
The coupe lost the roof
I move to the moon
Isabel Marant, I know what she want
I ain’t gotta front, bae I wanna fuck
Take here out for brunch, now she is my lunch
Niggas talking tough, turn him to a blunt
Niggas talking tough, turn him into runts

[Verse 1]
Yo, yo, yo, boy you ain’t bad, I don’t fear nobody, aye, yo
Boy that ain’t swag, you look like somebody, aye
Oi, my hoe Prada bag this ain’t from Oh Polly, yeah
Prada fleece, Prada tee, Prada toe, I’m proud of my hoe
Prada bag, Prada swag, Prada lens
Man these some big boy shades
This a big boy watch and that’s a big boy face
Thousand cap I rock it out ‘cause it’s a big boy stage
Been there done that copped the t-shirt, been there done it all man, aye
Mans who ain’t even got Insta’, watch me smoke that four grams, aye
Her ex said he wants her back
She said—

[Chorus]
You snooze then you lose
Like the room full of fumes
The coupe lost the roof
I move to the move
Isabel Marant, I know what she want
I ain’t gotta front, bae I wanna fuck
Take here out for brunch, now she is my lunch
Niggas talking tough, turn him to a blunt
Niggas talking tough, turn him into runts