
Back From London Jay Critch (Ft. Rich The Kid)
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[Chorus: Jay Critch & Rich The Kid]
Just got back from London
You know how I'm bomin'
Balenciagas on me
Bank rolls coming
Aye cookie by the onion
Turn nothing into something
Aye Fendi, Masi, stunting
Lotta blue cheese coming
Blue cheese on the way though
I was fucking up a bank roll
Turn nothing into something
I was broke now I'm stunting
Twelve watching gotta lay low
Blow the racks like play doh
I was broke man I couldn't afford it
Nowadays I pull up in a foreign
[Verse 1: Jay Critch & Rich The Kid]
I'ma block her if she keep calling
Huh, Rich Forever, still balling
Maybach is [?]
BK that's Jay Critch
I was broke, got a broke wrist
Hundred bands now I ice it
Just got back from London
You know how I'm bomin'
Balenciagas on me
Bank rolls coming
Aye cookie by the onion
Turn nothing into something
Aye Fendi, Masi, stunting
Lotta blue cheese coming
Blue cheese on the way though
I was fucking up a bank roll
Turn nothing into something
I was broke now I'm stunting
Twelve watching gotta lay low
Blow the racks like play doh
I was broke man I couldn't afford it
Nowadays I pull up in a foreign
[Verse 1: Jay Critch & Rich The Kid]
I'ma block her if she keep calling
Huh, Rich Forever, still balling
Maybach is [?]
BK that's Jay Critch
I was broke, got a broke wrist
Hundred bands now I ice it
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