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Heathrow

 

Heathrow

(album: Eye 2 Eye - 2019)


You know we the best on the planet
All the money rolling in, you know it be coming
Every single girl in the city, they be coming
All my niggas blowing heat, looking like a oven, like a oven, yeah
Feel high like weed smoke
So fly like Heathrow
We take off, no Migos
Dead the deep talk, just deep throat
Feel high like weed smoke
So fly like Heathrow
We take off, no Migos
Dead the deep talk, just deep throat

I might go to Prada for the hell of it
Made a couple bands so you know we levelling
Pull up to a couple stores, never settling
Bro don't want the girl if she's talking celibate
Buy a Louis bag for my girl with melanin
Pull up to the store, need it like a medicine
Me and boohooMAN, yeah, you know we levelling
F a hater, they can never get it in
They keep talking on my name, no cap
I'm blazing in, no strap
Tryna make it out the ends
Gotta order me a cab
I'm tryna make it up
Not like when the days were dark
I ain't talking bout the times we would have a power cut

You know we the best on the planet
All the money rolling in, you know it be coming
Every single girl in the city, they be coming
All my niggas blowing heat, looking like a oven, like a oven, yeah
Feel high like weed smoke
So fly like Heathrow
We take off, no Migos
Dead the deep talk, just deep throat
Feel high like weed smoke
So fly like Heathrow
We take off, no Migos
Dead the deep talk, just deep throat

I can ride with the gang, I can ride it alone
Sit like a king with a crown on the throne
Keep to myself so I'm still in the zone
Didn't wanna know, now they blowing my phone up
Luxury taste all the way to the stitches
One in a mill so they say that I'm gifted
People say that I'm OTT
But if you ask me I'd just call it committed-mitted
Big tings, I'm winning
Yeah, I'm aiming for the rich list
To fall down they be wishing
To fall down they be wishing

You know we the best on the planet
All the money rolling in, you know it be coming
Every single girl in the city, they be coming
All my niggas blowing heat, looking like a oven, like a oven, yeah
Feel high like weed smoke
So fly like Heathrow
We take off, no Migos
Dead the deep talk, just deep throat
Feel high like weed smoke
So fly like Heathrow
We take off, no Migos
Dead the deep talk, just deep throat

done

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