Back to Top

10 P.M IN LNDN Video (MV)




Performed By: Lucki
Written by: Lucki Camel Jr.




Lucki - 10 P.M IN LNDN Lyrics
Official




(GOONTEX)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
I'm takin' codeine to France (I'm not no lame though, shoutout to Samsson)
Don't f*ck with the semen, I'm off of the lean
I'm in Dior with her twin, she shoppin' for two, they got it from me, uh
I fell out with my mans, he know how we comin' so now we on beef
She keep me out of the street, bought her a bag, I put on his top
My favorite habit ain't cheap, two hundred an ounce put a four in a pop
Free Jeff, my ho, slatt, uh
Niggas be cap as f*ck
Cut it off unless you want a friend of me
You just like twin, so that's her heart

Clearer the diamond, the lower she stoop
She a beginner, start askin' for shoes
He in the blender, I f*ck with him too
EFG, Dash Gang, one of the two
I'm not a killer but pray for a few
Don't got a plan, but that's what I, uh
Sick of LA, on the way to Skyami
She said, "I heard that you got it from Pluto"
(That's crazy, 'cause like, really)
I was thinkin' 'bout her yesterday
If I tell her, she gon' tell me to prove it, uh
I can't even get no rest today, I keep gettin' paid for my music
Medics are my first kit, ayy
Few K to buy your bitch
VVS, but I always been flawless
I just really got this shit from my doggy
On my first watch, almost called 'em
Keep prayin' I'ma dream 'em tomorrow
Said it's f*ck me for one missed call, tell her Instagram that it's forever
I keep prayin' but I'm eatin' with the devil
AMG, steerin' wheel with the metal
I can teach you, but you know better

Mmm, ayy, ayy
I'm takin' codeine to France
Don't f*ck with the semen, I'm off of the lean
I'm in Dior with her twin, she shoppin' for two, they got it from me, uh
I fell out with my mans, he know how we comin' so now we on beef
She keep me out of the street, bought her a bag, I put on his top
My favorite habit ain't cheap, two hundred an ounce put a four in a pop
Free Jeff, my ho, slatt, uh
Niggas be cap as f*ck
Cut it off unless you want a friend of me
You just like twin, so that's her heart

Ayy, ayy, ayy
Free Jeff, my ho, slatt, uh
Free Jeff, my ho, slatt
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

[ Correct these Lyrics ]

We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.




(GOONTEX)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
I'm takin' codeine to France (I'm not no lame though, shoutout to Samsson)
Don't f*ck with the semen, I'm off of the lean
I'm in Dior with her twin, she shoppin' for two, they got it from me, uh
I fell out with my mans, he know how we comin' so now we on beef
She keep me out of the street, bought her a bag, I put on his top
My favorite habit ain't cheap, two hundred an ounce put a four in a pop
Free Jeff, my ho, slatt, uh
Niggas be cap as f*ck
Cut it off unless you want a friend of me
You just like twin, so that's her heart

Clearer the diamond, the lower she stoop
She a beginner, start askin' for shoes
He in the blender, I f*ck with him too
EFG, Dash Gang, one of the two
I'm not a killer but pray for a few
Don't got a plan, but that's what I, uh
Sick of LA, on the way to Skyami
She said, "I heard that you got it from Pluto"
(That's crazy, 'cause like, really)
I was thinkin' 'bout her yesterday
If I tell her, she gon' tell me to prove it, uh
I can't even get no rest today, I keep gettin' paid for my music
Medics are my first kit, ayy
Few K to buy your bitch
VVS, but I always been flawless
I just really got this shit from my doggy
On my first watch, almost called 'em
Keep prayin' I'ma dream 'em tomorrow
Said it's f*ck me for one missed call, tell her Instagram that it's forever
I keep prayin' but I'm eatin' with the devil
AMG, steerin' wheel with the metal
I can teach you, but you know better

Mmm, ayy, ayy
I'm takin' codeine to France
Don't f*ck with the semen, I'm off of the lean
I'm in Dior with her twin, she shoppin' for two, they got it from me, uh
I fell out with my mans, he know how we comin' so now we on beef
She keep me out of the street, bought her a bag, I put on his top
My favorite habit ain't cheap, two hundred an ounce put a four in a pop
Free Jeff, my ho, slatt, uh
Niggas be cap as f*ck
Cut it off unless you want a friend of me
You just like twin, so that's her heart

Ayy, ayy, ayy
Free Jeff, my ho, slatt, uh
Free Jeff, my ho, slatt
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Lucki Camel Jr.
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

Back to: Lucki

Tags:
No tags yet