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Landed

Dide

Hip-Hop/Rap

691 Shazams

Lyrics

I just came back from a long-ass flight and I'm feeling tired My guy want bread for the driver, got that wired Bro said that he feels inspired I look up on the net for the news, see a coach Got fired Quincy had that promise, he trapped but the Crack expired I look down to my wrist and it's still retired I'm still stuck in a phase, tequila tastes like water At the start it was 100 bags, been about 6 days and I'm 50 shorter And I might have a daughter For the girls that I seen out there all washed Man they buffed but they got no aura Tryna fix our race of euphora I've been living that life, no cap if you get too brave you gon end like Trev My bro don't care if he dead or alive, the label saying I can link with Spice If I'm keeping it real, I'm ahead of the rest or ahead of my time I'm a bit optimistic, I've been in the game not long and they saying I'm global, I don't really feel it Banksy moves I can come to the meet, if I come Then it must be exclusive I'm needing a lot on the deal, no bow ting Yeah it might get cupid Yeah I can't be stupid, I learn from the best And I'm coming up next She want flights on a private jet, if she fly First class then she ain't impressed I fly uptown but I'm still depressed I'm not in my bag yet, I feel like Cench I'ma awake your snoring, I work too hard Till I get respect I just came back from a long ass flight and I'm feeling tired My guy want bread for the driver, got that Wired Bro said that he feels inspired I look up on the net for the news, see a coach got fired Quincy had that promise, he trapped but the crack expired I look down to my wrist and it's still retired I'm still stuck in a phase, tequila tastes Like water At the start it was 100 bags, been about 6 Days and I'm 50 shorter And I might have a daughter For the girls that I seen out there all washed man they buff but they got no aura Trying to fix our race euphora I've been living that life, no cap, if you Get too brave you're gonna end like Trev My bro don't care if he dead or alive, the Label saying I can live with Spice If I'm keeping it real I'm ahead of the rest Or ahead of my time I just came back from a long ass flight and I'm feeling tired My guy want bread for the driver, got that Wired Bro said that he feels inspired I look up on the net for the news, see a coach got fired Quincy had that promise, he trapped but the crack expired I look down to my wrist and it's still retired The labels didn't believe me I really write songs real quick, if the beat hits good then I'm moving freely They try ask about mans age, that's cheeky I'm just a normal kid from London, I write All the words from my heart Try show my life like I did in the tune at The start The cars that I drive, that's fast and fury And if you step to my right, left hook one slide yeah I bang like fury This time last year I was plotting man nobody knew me Now they watch from afar and eat that popcorn snack boy I must be Gucci Or maybe Unruly A few wanna get that feat but I'm moving choosy Which one Jess or Julie? When I'm off that set yeah I'm no like Well I'm bad and bougie, most of the training gear come Gucci
Writer(s): Ashley Reid, Akinsola Akinseye Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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