james bond - lilhon lyrics
[intro]
one time for the one time
naw, no, not two times
not two times, not three times
just one time, one time for the one time
(alright, yeah, yeah whatever)
[hook]
i don’t trust him, he a benedict
give him contraband then i contradict
take a sip out the pitcher, i’m pitching it
speed it up like xans, yeah, that’s they niche
in the cut with the clippers, i’m tr-mm-ng it
gliding ’cross the land see my image fit
sliding into the bimmer, i’m beaming it
[verse 1]
sliding into the bimmer, i’m gleaming
gleaming the cube, how can i lose but feel like i’m winning
step on his shoes, spreading the ruse
making them ooze, keeping it tinted
gotta work to get paid, money coming through like a raid
scr-w-ng up my vision with the telly
i’ma get up in the belly like food on a plate
where you going with the case?
we finna beat it today
if you have an issue then i have an issue
you need to stay out my way
i look in your eyes, say you see sp-ce
get out the royce, you don’t have a choice
neighbors yelling, “who’s making that noise?”
naw, it’s just me, the boy
everyday i conceive, coin
katniss aiming at you, point
they all wanna talk slick behind my back
but when i come up on the scene, they coy
rum cake, pump fake, one take
jump the fence, high stakes, hot takes
get the bag, pop the tags, take a drag
gimme that, gimme that, gimme that
(woo) head duck, it’s a red dot
can you not? (bro, can you not?)
internet, somebody taking shots
in the night, n—– taking real shots
‘cause they took way too many shots
meanwhile, i’m sleeping on my cot
thinking bout the next lyric i’ma jot
[hook]
i don’t trust him, he a benedict
give him contraband then i contradict
take a sip out the pitcher, i’m pitching it
speed it up like xans, yeah, that’s they niche
in the cut with the clippers, i’m tr-mm-ng it
gliding ’cross the land see my image fit
sliding into the bimmer, i’m beaming it
[verse 2]
you tryna mooch, she break through the roof yelling “gimme the loot!”
she bag and reboot
then rebuke when i catch her on route to the chevorlet coupe
breaking the news
peace and quiet till blat
someone shot a rat, put him in the back with the racks
then we dip and dack
we got the snakes in the gr-ss and they eating rats
wait till they get full and fat, then we pounce, first catch
that’s facts, if you haven’t received the message, too late now
get ready freddy for another round, another wave
plant your defenses down
make them eat the dirt like cleats, i’ll just take the crown
grab another pound, noise cancel out
you don’t hear a sound (wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow)
[hook]
i don’t trust him, he a benedict
give him contraband then i contradict
take a sip out the pitcher, i’m pitching it
speed it up like xans, yeah, that’s they niche
in the cut with the clippers, i’m tr-mm-ng it
gliding ’cross the land see my image fit
sliding into the bimmer, i’m beaming it, huh
[outro]
(ooh)
(okay, okay, okay, okay, okay)
(alright, alright, alright)
(one time for the one time)
(i’m not a rapper, just an artist, so chill)
i’m sorry, “i’m sorry” is telling that you even more sorry than i think you is
yeah
(oh my god)
and she was expecting me to say sorry yesterday when i didn’t have anything to apologize for
i didn’t have anything to apologize for, you tryna rush me into stuff, naw
outta here
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