Ain't nothing nice ft. Kelly the lone Lyrics

Babylon land

LLT Composure gang we messing with the streets

We the boys who fuck shit up and party every week

Plenty women in my phone they all want me to cheat

Sorry girl I only love my mama and these bands yeah

Dropped out of school cause I'm too focused on my life

Don't believe the hype till my pockets feel like Michae

My sister told me everything you see got a price

So I bought my dream, fuck a bus and nine to five

Work too hard cause I know success don't come overnight

I seen through the lines been a fool a lot of times

My past got me traumatized I might just get a pipe

And fuck these niggas up I wanna see them dead on sight

None my bitches friendly but they all look pretty nice

Me and Kelly don't rock Adidas we rock Nikes

My gang full of real niggas you know that's a vibe

You got pushed outside the club don't lie about a fight

I met your girl that day then I fuck her the same night

I don't give a fuck do these niggas dirty twice

Therealstayalive say my name and get a stripe

Only rep the gang put the shit on your life

They ain't messing with your boy they know ain't nothing nice

They ain't messing with your boy they know ain't nothing nice

Yeah, yeah they know ain't nothing nice

Ayy, on gang

Look, Nike shoes and some black jeans

LLT boys moving like the money team

They don't want the smoke but they want the cream

Gaps pulls up to the spot it's a murder scene

Spend the weekend with my boys we clean

Turn to a baileys boy when I party with the team

Thirsty girls be grinding, ass is mighty it belongs to Kim

Submit the assignment in a rush bout to fuck Maxine

But kept this secret from judgey bitches with no self esteem

These waste man still out here hating and be trying to scheme

Jeez yeah

All I do is still with ease

I make these shawties talk with grease

And I keep the converse dirty as it could be

Bare paigons and gossip is all I see

Spin the block twice cause these Jakes's don't want to see me free

Cut the beat

Thinking out loud moving about

Groupie to my right she's making a pout

I know that she's hanging around just for the clout

And she would dip if anything goes south

Of loyalty she don't know nothing about

Can't believe a word that come from her mouth

And I say this with no fucking doubt

Yeah, with no fucking doubt

LLT composure gang we messing with the

We the boys that fuck shit up and party with the

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

LLT we the fucking gang

LLT we keep on running things

LLT we the

OTR we run this bitch as well

You niggas talk to twelve

We running laps around these niggas man

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