Top Songs By London Lorin
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London Lorin Lewis
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
London Lorin Lewis
Producer
Lyrics
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
205 shit man (Aye)
LIV shit (Young London)
Man live in vision if you aint with it
Point blank period
Let's go let's go
Y'all know what the fuck going on
We run the city man (Aye)
Handle my business
Yeah I'ma handle my business
N***** know I'ma handle my business
Glocks and extensions
Yeah we keep glocks and extensions
N***** know we keep glocks and extensions
I heard he dissin
I heard that fuck n**** dissin
N**** know he ain't doing no killing
Yeah I been chillen
But since he wanna play like a villain
Bitch it's up and it's stuck like the ceiling (Aye)
I walk in this bitch like a pay day
They know I'm having these racks
Everyday like a vacay
Reach for my chain then you lay lay
First n**** play
It go down in this bitch like it's mayday
My n***** spin like a Beyblade
We walk em down with that stick
Make him pop do the nay nay
Since he talking cray cray
I'll send some shots where he stay stay
I'll make a fuck n**** vacate
Fuck n**** tried it
But I'ma move in silence
Ian tryna get indicted
Fuck n**** lying
You can see bitch in his eyes
Dick riding me on the live
I know he pie
He think it's sweet like it's wine
He ain't think I was swinging that fye
Put my name in a song
Bitch you know Ion play that
How you gone beef
When I know where you stay at
Handle my business
Yeah I'ma handle my business
N***** know I'ma handle my business
Glocks and extensions
Yeah we keep glocks and extensions
N***** know we keep glocks and extensions
I heard he dissin
I heard that fuck n**** dissin
N**** know he ain't doing no killing
Yeah I been chillen
But since he wanna play like a villain
Bitch it's up and it's stuck like the ceiling (Aye)
These n***** cappin
These n***** don't want no static
These n***** ain't what they rappin
Boy play with yo mammy
Fore you get hit with this hammer
Only gangsta when you on the camera
See I know what's happening
My money blue like the mavericks
N***** broke as the fuck so it's Anna (Aye)
N***** broke as the fuck and it's tragic (Aye)
N***** look up to me but I ain't playin daddy (Aye)
Bitch I'm from bama
Freaky lil bitch and she straight from Atlanta
She eat up the meat
Like she one of them mammals
When I slide I'ma slay her
She thinking I'm Santa
She stay on this dick
Cause I'm payed and I'm handsome
I pull on her weave
I ain't come with no manners
I'm getting off subject
The fuck is my manners
Keep playing my top
Get that fuck n**** canceled (For real)
Handle my business
Yeah I'ma handle my business
N***** know I'ma handle my business
Glocks and extensions
Yeah we keep glocks and extensions
N***** know we keep glocks and extensions
I heard he dissin
I heard that fuck n**** dissin
N**** know he ain't doing no killing
Yeah I been chillen
But since he wanna play like a villain
Bitch it's up and it's stuck like the ceiling (Aye)
Let's go let's go (Aye)
We got our money up (Aye)
These n***** keep playing pussy
These n***** gay as fuck (Aye)
These n***** lame as fuck (Aye)
These n***** broke as fuck (Aye)
Bitch I'm living in vision (Aye)
Bitch I been authentic (Aye)
Writer(s): London Lorin Lewis
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