"London (Freestyle)" lyrics

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I'm calm as a river, light as a feather
I'm really the ultimate stepper I over-deliver
Standing right over the victim now he gotta pose for the picture
I'm never at odds, I fear nobody but God
Praying my people survive it's a jungle outside
Don't let them haters collide I got few hundred grand on the side
We gon' watch for them vibes
Holler at my money [?] protect it from predator guys, uh
My credit get sexualized I don't need my money to sign, I do what I like
Take the trip out of the country to live in the jungle for nights
My bitch a freaky little type and she know she be loving me right, this is deeper than life
Man's them never get P, some 24 it's me, uh
I'm out London now, pulling up BBCs
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Man's them holding it down, we don't do O.P.P.s, no
We only do V.I.P.s we don't need C.I.D., gangster
This is a body bag, put a beat in a body cast
I know my haters are broke and they probably mad, I can tell by their polygraph
You can be racked up, niggas still squares, that's a Louie V monogram
So much of Ace Hood in their flows now I get pictures of sonograms
Anyone know their energy different, I'm around it's a soul in the system
Double "R" with the stars in the ceiling, just a symbol of higher ascension
I'm [?] with no further conditions, I go ride with the prettiest women
Wake up early and handle my business, on the real I need one hundred million

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