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London by night is the wonderful sight
there is magic abroad in the air
I'm often told that the streets turn to gold
turn gray, turn gray


All this week got my eyes looking sight means
money counting homie this is where you find me
but plenty ever sky our dreams on little way
pass the drink hope the liquor take the pain away
my nigga call said this baby mother trippin on em
and he afraid that he won't see won't get to know
just the thoughts of a nigga on me
been gone for a minute so let's get to smoking yeah
heard the shottin up the block from my mama's house
see a side tryin to figure what the drama's bout
flame let that boy looking like a raising
them niggas bangin with more metal and I made it
I'm the truth and all niggas is fantasia
..a lot of gang niggas know the came came up
nowadays getting money what it's all about
remember how we all started out

Hook:
I try to give my cup blowing smoke out the window
dough money in the air
tryin to give my cup blowing smoke out the window
dough money in the air
I try to give my cup blowing smoke out the window
dough money in the air
tryin to give my cup blowing smoke out the window
dough money in the air

She's touch down I'm chillin with the mob
repeat defenders all my niggas ain't getting jobs
still keep the half of zipping the sandwich back
girl calling and I'm beggin me the sandwich that
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romance still talking my mouth for
another murder fucking up the property value
and losing this doubtful plus my whole team is real nigga
so we gonna do it with you without you
I'm in the sky sing me up in the ozone
you claim to be a pimp but you ain't got no phone
getting no brand follow on a new road
and tired of bullshit remind me of cool coach
building my name to a mountain of proof
with chicks swallow them kids from found the youth
I grind got my neck looking out the..
a little something for the non-believers

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Young boss showing up the means of streets clothes
beef is like.. they thought what she calls
call me the peat show and I ain't try to gamble with life
'cause when you better against the house you leave broke
and if you rich and then your brain is working
but then your head's shot one thing is for certain
this is the peat show and the game's curtains
put the petals to the floor when the lanes is merging
I'm with the camp may hammer killer
with dump and manage we can't change gorrilaz
it's been a while so I holla the big
tryin replace us stepping in some big shoes
hit the..baby don't forget the switches
switch the lanes while the girl pulling on my zipper
take em down so I'm down in the streets
so I'm mother f*cking asking for me
you can tell em my guy

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