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Elegant & Gang
D-Block Europe, Ghost Killer Track
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I don't wanna get it
But I don't know where to go tonight (mm, nah, nah)
Mm, nah, nah, nah
Ghost Killer Track, bébé
Yeah
Grown man, I ain't in my feelings on the 'Gram (nah)
Slowed down, now I'm only schemin' for the fam (yeah)
We both rap, but I ain't competin' with you, gang
Tryna cop a crib and yard so when you see me, got a tan (ski)
I'm glad you came, I felt so lonely
Glad you came, I felt so lonely (lonely)
So glad you came (so glad you came)
Yeah, and you be snappin' what I got you, showin' people what I bought you (yeah)
All your hatin' cousins better watch the way I spoil you (yeah)
All them jealous bitches that was hopin' that you leave
Hope they see them diamonds on you, and it makes them weak
Cah your friend got a man that beats her up and fuckin' cheats (how?)
But tryna give my lady advice, she got a cheek
Toast to them bitches, toast to them niggas (yeah)
Not a Tweet, driving lessons, hundred grand Jeep (ski, ski, ski)
Fast car like Lewis Ham', Ham', Ham' (ha)
32 degrees, golden tan, tan, tan (aha)
I think I'm your number one fan, fan, fan (aha)
How you so elegant and so gang, gang, gang? (Aha)
200 on the dash, autobahn, bahn, bahn
So elegant, and still gang, gang, gang
So elegant, and still gang, gang (ski)
Don't worry 'bout your ex (ski)
No nigga fuck my lady but me, that's my biggest flex
Yeah, I'm with the bro (yeah)
And he can't put his pole down, that's all he knows (brrt)
Sort your mummy issues out 'cause when you grow, they'll show
Some of the realest niggas I know end up breedin' some hoes
Stayin' on my feet, I been standin' on my own (own)
Rich nigga shit, I will never fold (fold)
If I hit the bitch, she ain't never told (yeah)
Fast life, I been reapin' what I sow
Fast car like Lewis Ham', Ham', Ham'
32 degrees, golden tan, tan, tan (aha)
I think I'm your number one fan, fan, fan (aha)
How you so elegant and so gang, gang, gang? (Aha)
200 on the dash, autobahn, bahn, bahn (yeah)
So elegant, and still gang, gang, gang (yeah)
So elegant, and still gang, gang
Don't worry 'bout your ex
No nigga fuck my lady but me, that's my biggest flex (ski)
Body count, I love the bitch, that's why I'm with her (why I'm with her)
Malibu, eat on the beach, we eatin' dinner (eatin' dinner)
Kinda crazy you been changin' how I think
I'm just watchin' Sky Sports in this Rangey that I'm in
Made a mill and all the patience was a thing (yeah)
Said you're with me, but you wasn't fully in (fully in)
Said that you're glad that I came, I know (I know)
Said that you're glad that I came, I know (I know, ya' dig?)
Off a Perc', remember me that night? I was feelin' vulnerable (yeah)
Off a 30, should've took a five, irresponsible
Ate that pussy on the dirty Sprite, I was honourable (that's right)
Grip the dirty .9, I feel those niggas comin' close (close)
Pretty bitch with confidence, I love it when you moan (uh-oh)
You thought you saw LB, that was Beezo, that's the clone
I pull up Lewis Ham', Ham', thousands on your skin tan
I won't let you go
Fast car like Lewis Ham', Ham', Ham' (ah)
32 degrees, golden tan, tan, tan (aha)
I think I'm your number one fan, fan, fan (aha)
How you so elegant and so gang, gang, gang? (Aha)
200 on the dash, autobahn, bahn, bahn
So elegant, and still gang, gang, gang
So elegant, and still gang, gang (ski)
Don't worry 'bout your ex (ski)
No nigga fuck my lady but me, that's my biggest flex
Grown man, I ain't in my feelings on the 'Gram
Slowed down, now I'm only schemin' for the fam
We both rap, but I ain't competin' with you, gang
Tryna cop a crib and yard so when you see me, got a tan
I'm glad you came, I felt so lonely
Glad you came, I felt so lonely
So glad you came (glad you came)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
So glad you came (glad you came)