London Pound Cake lyrics

by

fakemink


[Chorus]
They say life ain't a game, but I'm still gettin' played
Two for fifty, smoke my money away
Premium smoke, for this premium pain
I got people older than me, screamin' my name
They rushin' me, without knowin' that it takes time
Even when I make the sh*t, they wanna make out
I tip toe, like a ballerina, elegant
My bird peng, yours looks like a pelican
Smokin' in the dark, it's forever my medicine
Presidential Rollie, I feel like the president
In my cup, ice lemon, I don't sip lean
Only do xans, when I'm needin' that real peace
This a fur coat, b*tch, I don't wear fleece
Lookin' at the state of the game, I'm like Jesus
Too many b*tches, too many neeks
I don't wanna look man, I just turn the other cheek

[Verse]
Man, they can't hold me, yeah they're so salty
I don't hear what they sayin', when they talkin'
Man, they can't hold me, yeah they're so salty
I don't hear what they sayin'-

[Chorus]
They say life ain't a game, but I'm still gettin' played
Two for fifty, smoke my money away
Premium smoke, for this premium pain
I got people older than me, screamin' my name
They rushin' me, without knowin' that it takes time
Even when I make the sh*t, they wanna make out
I tip toe, like a ballerina, elegant
My bird peng, yours looks like a pelican
Smokin' in the dark, it's forever my medicine
Presidential Rollie, I feel like the president
In my cup, ice lemon, I don't sip lean
Only do xans, when I'm needin' that real peace
This a fur coat, b*tch, I don't wear fleece
Lookin' at the state of the game, I'm like Jesus
Too many b*tches, too many neeks
I don't wanna look man, I just turn the other cheek
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