Outside D-Block Europe
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[Chorus: Young Adz]
Yeah, just spoke to my lawyer
He told me the prosecution trying to get me, we gotta go beat it
Cases and cases and faces and faces
I jugg in the Pyrex and then I repeat it
Cocaine and Borwicks, I whip it and sell it, near Norwich, I made a bando out of Stephens
My child and her Mama glowing every season
Sea bass and lobster, it's boneless, no pieces
Yeah, and when I think about how them niggas didn't even ride, no love lost
Said I wanna eat your pussy to some love songs
It's a thug makin' a real love song (Yeah)
I don't wanna see police at my front door
Conversation with a fiend, he might want more
I don't wanna see police at my front door
Conversation with a fiend
[Verse 1: Young Adz]
My daughter turned one, that's a Roley
When she turn three, that's a pony
When she turn five, that's a Birkin
Ooh, Papa been working
Let's talk about this right now
Fuck talking 'bout drip right now
How you think I put the Rolex stamped with the VS bezel on your wrist right now? Don't make me trip right now
I say something in an argument, you switch right round
Then you start bringing up other shit, start calling me by my government
Somehow you're right and I'm wrong and emotions are running in
If she want Louis, she can get it
I can pay cash 'cause I don't do credit
New whip for the summer
I'ma pay tax so I'ma use debit
Baby if you can't pick, I'ma buy 'em all
Young rap star in the building, really bro
One orgasm, I'ma give you plenty more
In life you just grow up, all depending what you saw
Teach me how to love 'cause a nigga feeling sore
Pay a nigga 350 just to open doors
Pain in my heart, gotta let the Henny pour
Pain in my heart, gotta let the Henny pour
Yeah, just spoke to my lawyer
He told me the prosecution trying to get me, we gotta go beat it
Cases and cases and faces and faces
I jugg in the Pyrex and then I repeat it
Cocaine and Borwicks, I whip it and sell it, near Norwich, I made a bando out of Stephens
My child and her Mama glowing every season
Sea bass and lobster, it's boneless, no pieces
Yeah, and when I think about how them niggas didn't even ride, no love lost
Said I wanna eat your pussy to some love songs
It's a thug makin' a real love song (Yeah)
I don't wanna see police at my front door
Conversation with a fiend, he might want more
I don't wanna see police at my front door
Conversation with a fiend
[Verse 1: Young Adz]
My daughter turned one, that's a Roley
When she turn three, that's a pony
When she turn five, that's a Birkin
Ooh, Papa been working
Let's talk about this right now
Fuck talking 'bout drip right now
How you think I put the Rolex stamped with the VS bezel on your wrist right now? Don't make me trip right now
I say something in an argument, you switch right round
Then you start bringing up other shit, start calling me by my government
Somehow you're right and I'm wrong and emotions are running in
If she want Louis, she can get it
I can pay cash 'cause I don't do credit
New whip for the summer
I'ma pay tax so I'ma use debit
Baby if you can't pick, I'ma buy 'em all
Young rap star in the building, really bro
One orgasm, I'ma give you plenty more
In life you just grow up, all depending what you saw
Teach me how to love 'cause a nigga feeling sore
Pay a nigga 350 just to open doors
Pain in my heart, gotta let the Henny pour
Pain in my heart, gotta let the Henny pour
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