London Jae - Worldwide lyrics

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London Jae - Worldwide lyrics

[Chorus: Shad Da God and London Jae] We livin and poppin worldwide Hollywood, sittin no courtside I'm trappin [?] I got a vest on, so you can't kill my vibe [?] step in [?] Pull out the Bengies, I'm drippin, look at your TV [?] new coope, I know you can see me I make it look too easy [Verse 1: London Jae] Chacing that bag, fu*ked around and twist my ankel Might take a Xan when I kick it with my main hoe All my brothers rich now, ain't no going back Been tryna tell them we the sh*t [?] I thought them ni**as would have [?] I been out the country fu*kin [?] 50-point diamonds shining like a laser [?] feeling like I played them I got millions on my mind Drako when I slide, this a real ni**a vibe b*tch gon fu*k you different when she see you got mob ties Ain't no love, screaming fu*k the other side I got G-O-D with me now, you know it's a fee now Catch them on the backboard, dunking like a rebound [?] season, do it for no reason First name basis I be up in Nemons [Chorus: Shad Da God and London Jae] We livin and poppin worldwide Hollywood, sittin no courtside I'm trappin [?] I got a vest on, so you can't kill my vibe [?] step in [?] Pull out the Bengies, I'm drippin, look at your TV [?] new coope, I know you can see me I make it look too easy [Verse 2: Shad Da God] God! I'm a hot boy, 500 degrees Dreadhead Rasta in the coupe like Weezy I'mma win a bet if you bet I had it easy 15 'Vette with the stick on the [?] I ain't even really had a [?] When they want some smoke, it be [?] to give a reason Christion Dior my feet, and my pockets cheesy What you made in a week, I made that this weekend You think you a big shot, you think you a badman I just know I got some [?] sh*t, like Afghanistan You ain't even know we charging up like the Super Saiyan You ain't even know we [?] folks come out the minivan b*tch I put the bracelet and the watch on the same hand My ni**as got the brown, and that Bobby and that Running Man They was sleeping on the God like they got perscription Xan I ain't ever my other hand see the other hand [Chorus: Shad Da God and London Jae] We livin and poppin worldwide Hollywood, sittin no courtside I'm trappin [?] I got a vest on, so you can't kill my vibe [?] step in [?] Pull out the Bengies, I'm drippin, look at your TV [?] new coope, I know you can see me I make it look too easy