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Fuck The World (Summer In London)

Lost Kids; Brent Faiyaz; DJ Candlestick
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It's cool, my G Let your chick take a flick with some cool Gs for a change She don't get a chance to see that too often, you hear me? Haha, you know she just wanna do it for the 'Gram It's all good Now sing to her, Brent Wanna fuck the world, I'm a walkin' erection Spit without a thought, we do it reckless (ChopStars) Fuck the world, I'm a walkin' erection Spit without a thought, we do it wreckโ€” (DJ Candlestick) Fuck the world, I'm a walkin' erection Spit without a thought, we do it reckless Your nigga caught us texting Baby, don't be mad, you know how Brent is Don't open your mouth if you ain't speaking good to me I ain't built like him You fucking, fucking with a G (Huh?) Just 'cause I'm fucking with a G (Huh?) Just 'cause I'm fucking with a G (Huh?) Just 'cause I fuck you that don't mean I trust you, I don't You got some high hopes, high hopes, baby Call me crazy and I'll tell you 'bout me I was nothing at all Took a trip to London just to hear how they talk Back to 410, you should hear how they talk He might be Mr. Track and Field, but I done ran through 'em all Nigga played D1, but you still watch how we ball He never home for long, but you pull up when I call The hood niggas respect me, strippers wanna sex me You bluffed on him, now he mad because you let me If it ain't fucked up, don't change it I'd probably be dead if I was basic You'd still give me head if I had day shifts I work when I want, I do what I want She get what she want, I call her my wishy one Wash it off when you top me off, you know I be slumped Wanna fuck the world, I'm a walkin' erection Spit without a thought, we do it reckless Fuck the world, I'm a walkin' erection Spit without a thought, we do it reckless Fuck the world, I'm a walkin' erection Spit without a thought, we do it reckless Your nigga caught us texting Baby, don't be mad, you know how Brent is Your nigga caught us texting Baby, don't be mad, you know how Brent is Don't come around if you ain't close to me I ain't built like them, you gotta work for me Just 'cause I haunt you, it don't mean I want you, I don't (You got some) Just 'cause I haunt you It don't mean I want you, I don't (You got some) Just 'cause I haunt you It don't mean I want you, I don't You got some high hopes, high hopes Wanna fuck the world, I'm a walkin' erection Spit without a thought, we do it reckless Your nigga caught us texting Baby, don't be mad, you know how Brent is Your nigga caught us texting Baby, don't be mad, you know how Brent is You ain't gotta take my word for it, dawg Just ask her, she'll tell you She likes it chopped, not slopped You know, it's deeper than that It's like a certain way of looking at life, looking at the world I think that some of the qualities that make up people that relate to My music is like an empathetic narcissism or an attention to detail And overindulgent personality when it comes to sex and drugs If you don't get it, you don't get it, but if you get it You know, you know, it's 'cause you live And if this your first time around this slowed up world We call it chopped up, not slopped up, you hear me? ChopStars We the best at this, I promise you that We keep this shit goin' 'round, you heard that? Yeah So you lil' niggas step the fuck back, mane Sit the fuck down somewhere Leave this up to the professionals ChopStars Chopped up, but not slopped up Let's go, Candlestick