
KISS Fresh Freestyle Len (UK)
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[Intro]
Live and direct
KISS Fresh, Kiss FM
We got Len, know what I’m sayin’
The ‘style ain’t free, but for Bempah I’ll run a little somethin’
Ayy, hol’ on, ayy
Hol’ on, hol’ on, hol’ on
[Verse]
Rockin’ Maison Margiela and Maison Mihara
Presidential Rollie white, Joe Biden
Black whip, Barack Obama
Want a type slim one, tall frame, hol’ on
Babygirl named Solana
If she don’t get sport she’s soap
She want a Cartier bracelet, VVS diamonds, white like the cost off Holyoke’s
I might swipe him, he got a runny nose
I got a girl from Kennington tryna’ be omni-benevolent
She got a man, I don’t find that relevant
Yo, the fur came straight from a bear, I’m feelin’ like Leonardo in The Revenant
I really done bruk down feeling despairs that [?] physical— yo
Get ‘round there and get physical
How he ain’t dead? It’s a miracle
Lucky in the visual
Bad gyal bad bent back, tip her and I know I can’t handle it
Me, I got minerals
Me, I got— motion, no rituals
Me, I got bad gyals sendin’ visuals
Said that she slept with me more time, you ain’t get no sleep
I’ma f*** her for weeks
I’ma go get me a pack [?] and pack gone by three
I been Living Evil, sell it to a Friend or Foux, money Pink II, but I am not Lancey
Said she wanna meet Fimi, told her pull up but she way too inna
Yo, I like bad gyal with boyfriend ‘cause they won’t post our dinner
Yo, My Rolex tell me I’m rich, these handcuffs tell me I’m a n****
I’ma hit, take her b****, take her wrist, take her big playa, hit him in a laser
Stick toe, I’m real geeker
B**** please, I got gyal ridin’ me with her knees up
Top floor and the salad was Caesar
Stiff tittydem, they got C cups
I wouldn’t class myself as a leader
The bag comin’ home so they wanna be in Vogue
White girl let it go—
Yo, I really made Manny my home, huh
I really made Manny my city, huh
I do it like (Igwe Aro?)
[Intro]
Live and direct
KISS Fresh, Kiss FM
We got Len, know what I’m sayin’
The ‘style ain’t free, but for Bempah I’ll run a little somethin’
Ayy, hol’ on, ayy
Hol’ on, hol’ on, hol’ on
[Verse]
Rockin’ Maison Margiela and Maison Mihara
Presidential Rollie white, Joe Biden
Black whip, Barack Obama
Want a type slim one, tall frame, hol’ on
Babygirl named Solana
If she don’t get sport she’s soap
She want a Cartier bracelet, VVS diamonds, white like the cost off Holyoke’s
I might swipe him, he got a runny nose
I got a girl from Kennington tryna’ be omni-benevolent
She got a man, I don’t find that relevant
Yo, the fur came straight from a bear, I’m feelin’ like Leonardo in The Revenant
I really done bruk down feeling despairs that [?] physical— yo
Get ‘round there and get physical
How he ain’t dead? It’s a miracle
Lucky in the visual
Bad gyal bad bent back, tip her and I know I can’t handle it
Me, I got minerals
Me, I got— motion, no rituals
Me, I got bad gyals sendin’ visuals
Said that she slept with me more time, you ain’t get no sleep
I’ma f*** her for weeks
I’ma go get me a pack [?] and pack gone by three
I been Living Evil, sell it to a Friend or Foux, money Pink II, but I am not Lancey
Said she wanna meet Fimi, told her pull up but she way too inna
Yo, I like bad gyal with boyfriend ‘cause they won’t post our dinner
Yo, My Rolex tell me I’m rich, these handcuffs tell me I’m a n****
I’ma hit, take her b****, take her wrist, take her big playa, hit him in a laser
Stick toe, I’m real geeker
B**** please, I got gyal ridin’ me with her knees up
Top floor and the salad was Caesar
Stiff tittydem, they got C cups
I wouldn’t class myself as a leader
The bag comin’ home so they wanna be in Vogue
White girl let it go—
Yo, I really made Manny my home, huh
I really made Manny my city, huh
I do it like (Igwe Aro?)
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