Listen to The London (feat. J. Cole & Travis Scott) by Young Thug

The London (feat. J. Cole & Travis Scott)

Young Thug

Hip-Hop/Rap

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
J. Cole
J. Cole
Vocals
Travis Scott
Travis Scott
Vocals
Young Thug
Young Thug
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
J. Cole
J. Cole
Songwriter
Jacques Bermon Webster II
Jacques Bermon Webster II
Songwriter
Kenneth Edmonds
Kenneth Edmonds
Songwriter
Tyler Williams
Tyler Williams
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alex Tumay
Alex Tumay
Mixing Engineer
Jaime "CA$HPASSION" Lepe
Jaime "CA$HPASSION" Lepe
Mixing Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Juro "Mez" Davis
Juro "Mez" Davis
Mixing Engineer
Shaan Singh
Shaan Singh
Recording Engineer
T-Minus
T-Minus
Producer

Lyrics

Yeah Oh, oh Whoa Whoa You good, T-Minus? Oh Me-meet me at The London If you find time, we can run one Talk about some things, we can't undo You just send the pin, I can find you 6'1", on the money, 9'2" You just say the word and I'll run through Two texts, no reply, that's when I knew I knew, I knew, yeah, I knew Yeah Circumnavigate the globe, as the cash grows (grow) Get a nigga whacked, like you get the grass mowed (mowed) I'm talkin' slick, runnin' with the Big Slime, nigga (slime) Could hit your bitch, you could never hit mine, nigga (mine) In my DM, they electric slide, nigga (huh, slide) No catfishin', this is not a fish fry, nigga Never switch sides on my dog Catch a contact, hitch a ride, go to Mars Everybody sing How could you come up out your face And say I ain't the hottest nigga you done ever heard? I left a flock of rappers dead and buried A verse from me is like 11 birds I did the math, it's like 2 000 dollars every word I'm on the verge, I'll beat the charge I killed some niggas and I walked away from it Then I observe, just how you curve And told them niggas that they gotta wait for it "I know-I know you in high demand" I'm balling on a pussy nigga like Juwanna Mann I'm drownin' all inside the pussy like I never swam Ay, fuck your IG, I put somethin' on your sonogram I'm the man, ay, ay Me-meet me at The London If you find time, we can run one Talk about some things, we can't undo You just send the pin, I can find you 6'1", on the money, 9'2" You just say the word and I'll run through Two texts, no reply, that's when I knew I knew, I knew, yeah, I knew Pimp talk, church talk, I can make a brick walk (woo) Up north, down south, Bankhead to Rachel Walk (aye) Hit it with a little water, stretch it like a vocal chord STD, I run my ward, fuck a fed and his daughter (let's go) I'ma run the compound (yeah) I supply the cigarettes and bread (woo) I got a main and she gon' ride (uhh) She took a quarter and she fled (uhh) I'm in the Lamb', so she gon' ride (yeah) I see the pain in shawty's light brown eyes (ooh) I'm at The London with some big thighs No fries, she eat steaks with the fish sides Didn't your mama tell you when something on fire, stop, drop and roll? Aw yeah I've been on the road like a pair of Sprinters at Stop-N-Go's (Yeah) I could charge 'em like a Dodge Hemi Demon Got your broad in the garage eatin' semen Every time a nigga go back to the ward Niggas act like they wan' start And we leave 'em on the cement (graw, graw!) Me-meet me at The London If you find time, we can run one Talk about some things, we can't undo You just send the pin, I can find you 6'1", on the money, 9'2" You just say the word and I'll run through Two texts, no reply, that's when I knew I knew, I knew, yeah, I knew I, crash down, we get money (Hey) For the full town (Woah, when you won't play, I) I decided, for the full side (Hoes will say) And they know, I might (And fly, I...) Get down, might (Don't play) See the whole town every time, I... (Oh, every day) Yeah, they know what's up (Folks will say)
Writer(s): Jermaine L. Cole, Tyler Matthew Carl Williams, Jacques Webster, Kenneth Edmonds, Jeffery Lamar Williams Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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