LDN CRUNK ft. Luca Santamaria Lyrics

Yo Lz why the man always brag about a next ting

Internet warrin' always texting

If it ain't getting me paid

Keeps the family straight

I'm cutting the link

Ain't droppin a mention

I know they wanna hear funds

Fuck it up Memphis

First thing I'm gonna say is

Don't trust man going straight to the door

I read about snakes

I keep up with my lore

My network strong

We be dodging the law

I was dogging his bitch

And he her eating raw

Urgh yuck

That's sounding like salmonella and

We keep up fuckery to get cheddar

I might fly out the yard

Like a damn propella

Fuck a standing ovation

Need acapella

You been getting the racks

Since no you never

Been looking for handouts from young

Remember I'd post on the wall

Just got a call

Hop out of school hit Brent Cross

Robbing the mall

He say i don't post ten he a fool

She say bae bend me over stool

I could speak for days

Feeling like Thomas I'm up in a maze

Free me hold up wait

I got beanies on the way

Hold my Roley up

Hold it

Why your brodie stuck

I'm looking left and right

I looked at him and shoulder tucked

It's how I'm sounding when I net the bitch

Drop come looking hefty

More like 10k no leverage

Yeah so elegant

Drip on spill no evidence

She couldn't put no cuffs on me

Try collar I ain't no reverend

I need the blood of Jesus

I'm giving out three strikes Adidas

Might fly out to LA

And meet on the leakers

And fuck a lil baddie

Called Jordan in sneakers

And fuck up your acc

I don't care about the bank

I been getting this money

And that's really crank

Boot him off of the ship

Make him walk on the plank

He stumble and lean

Can't blame on the drank

We ain't related

I'm calling him Unc

From a youngin

I been putting funds in the trunk

I learnt my lesson

And still went to bunk

I'm From London

And still giving out all the crunk