Young Thug – The London (feat. J. Cole & Travis Scott)

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[Intro: J. Cole] Yeah, oh
Woah, woah
Oh
(You good, T-Minus?)
Oh

[Chorus: Travis Scott] Me-meet me at The London
If you find time, we can run one
Talk about some things we can’t undo
You just send the pin, I can find you
6’1″, on the money, 9’2″
You just say the word and I’ll run through
Two texts, no reply, that’s when I knew
I knew, I knew, yeah, I knew

[Verse 1: J. Cole] Yeah
Circumnavigate the globe as the cash grows (Grow)
Get a nigga whacked like you get the grass mowed (Mowed)
I’m talkin’ slick when I’m with the Big Slime, nigga (Slime)
Could hit your bitch, you could never hit mine, nigga (Mine)
In my DM, they electric slide, nigga (Huh, slide)
No catfishin’, this is not a fish fry, nigga
Never switch sides on my dog
Catch a contact, hit you right, go to Mars
Everybody sing
How could you come up out your face
And say I ain’t the hottest nigga you done ever heard?
I left a flock of rappers dead and buried
A verse from me is like 11 birds
I did the math, it’s like two thousand dollars every word
I’m on the verge, I’ll beat the charge
I killed some niggas and I walked away from it
Then I observe just how you curve
Then told the nigga that they gotta wait for it
“I know-I know you in hot demand”
I’m ballin’ on a pussy nigga like Juwanna Mann
I’m drownin’ all inside the pussy like I never swam
Ayy, fuck your IG, I put somethin’ on your sonogram
I’m the man, ayy, ayy

[Chorus: Travis Scott] Me-meet me at The London
If you find time, we can run one
Talk about some things we can’t undo
You just send the pin, I can find you
6’1″, on the money, 9’2″
You just say the word and I’ll run through
Two texts, no reply, that’s when I knew
I knew, I knew, yeah, I knew

[Verse 2: Young Thug] Pimp talk, church talk, I can make a brick walk (Woo)
Up north, down south, Bankhead to Rachel Walk (Ayy)
Hit it with a little water, stretch it like a vocal chord
STD, I run my ward, fuck a fed and his daughter (Let’s go)
I’ma run the compound (Yeah)
I supply the cigarettes and bread (Woo)
I got a main and she gon’ ride (Uh)
She took a quarter and she fled (Uh)
I’m in the Lamb, so she gon’ ride (Yeah)
I see the pain in shawty’s light brown eyes (Ooh)
I’m at The London with some big thighs
No fries, she eat steaks with the fish sides
Did your mama tell you when something on fire
Stop, drop and roll? (Aw yeah)
I’ve been on the road like a pair of sprinters at Stop and Go’s (Yeah)
I could charge them like a Dodge in a demon
Got your broad in the garage eatin’ semen
Every time a nigga go back to the ward
Niggas act like they wanna start
And we leave them on the cement (Graw, graw!)

[Chorus: Travis Scott] Me-meet me at The London
If you find time, we can run one
Talk about some things we can’t undo
You just send the pin, I can find you
6’1″, on the money, 9’2″
You just say the word and I’ll run through
Two texts, no reply, that’s when I knew
I knew, I knew, yeah, I knew

[Outro: Travis Scott] I crushed down, we get money (Yeah)
44 times when you won’t play (Yeah, side)
44, side (Yeah)
89 fly, I might (Fly)
I might see you one time, where it goes
Woah, woah
44, side