Lyrics

Yo in Hong Kong, take a walk with Jianbo, Mongkok madness, with a few gwai lo outside Where where the mandem can go, Hope the gyaldem don't find me when I enter The rain it takes two to go tango In the night where the street get heated, See the snakeheads, don't lose whey gamble Make a choice, live when they step Burn his chest, can't keep it all down in his stomach, He had a hard night on the strip getting light Outside but his belly still rumbling, She said she needs more for the cause, she's foreign, And I ain't ever been one to believe, bottles get dashed, And clinked, they pour it Wirth the stamp say they hate me, never seen, But the dream put the team on ice Why they want separate lives, it's fine, But now I'm not treading no lines, Where I'm from, we're not getting 2 tries, It's the first in line and only that time And I can't resurrect like mike, if I die, But no we don't talk about dying, And if you don't get no bands, no grands, Then brudda no please don't vex me, Shoebox days, me and Blue hit paves, Drive anywhere man might text me, These days, we don't do no petty crime, You should know that moolah petty I got looser ones making 7 figures on A trade from his grandma's settee, And if they want blaze, i'm ready, But i'd rather make dough then have to go back beef I'm not your usual athlete, Used to run game to get bands in magazines But now I'm not down for no track meet, Used hold shows to get clan on cam screens My team tryna make bands please, Drop all the slang, I'm tryna sweet Francine, Francine, really wanna know the game, There's no way, no parle francais, I'm on the freeway, on my way home, Need to u-turn, only goes one way, With a girl out there from the runway, Said I should call her number like one day, Sure that sounds like a fun way, Get out the city, still working on sundays,
Writer(s): Anthony Lam, Henry Phillips, Sufyan Sheikh Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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