Starlets
Dave East, Giggs
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Guarantee it, you ain't met a nigga like me Everything in check feel like a Nike A lot of niggas don't like me I got the seasonin' and I kept it spicy Used to deal fishes like a Pisces Neck and wrist frozen like a icy Patek on me now, but I remember thinking brightly All up in the air, I'm about to bite it like I'm Tyson The way I came up, I was triflin' Street fighting like I was in Bison I got more nervous when niggas start gettin' indicted Pablo and Giggs, Harlem to London, I bet you they want it Take me out my clothes ma, I got the hood on my stomach Throwing gang signs, but nominated for some Grammys Pistol at my bitch T crib, her name was Tammy Art Basel in my living room, ain't do Miami Telling her what I like and got nothing to do with Sammy If I hit it right, I guarantee you she gon' stamp me Postal, international this vibe is global Tell me what you want from me, I feel like Ma$e and Total Giggs my brother in private ain't got to make it social Most these niggas only want pictures so they can post you Smoking in my garden, Dave East They know we up in Harlem And if I put a work in I, pray Broken a commandment They know we gon' protect shit, straight They know we gonna guard it And if it wasn't harbour, harbour I'm throwing them in Starlets I wear my watch on my right I can make the cooler niggas drop in by night Standing in the corner nigga Can't even afford to let them cross a man's sight I just made a order and she's on the next flight Don't worry what I bought her nigga Man forget the mortgage nigga, I'ma just buy Even if it doesn't happen, I'ma just try Listen She sent a couple teasers, I flew her in And put her in the Regis You wouldn't have believed it, she's dirty We've got a good agreement And niggas out her growing up, they call me Gandalf They know how we're going out, it's a stand-off (it's a stand-off) Yeah, the love is endless, it's Luther Vandross Keep your hands off Smoking in my garden, Dave East They know we up in Harlem And if I put a work in I, pray Broken a commandment They know we gon' protect shit, straight They know we gonna guard it And if it wasn't harbour, harbour I'm throwing them in Starlets Jfk to Heathrow Commercial or it's private I'm the hottest on the East Coast Drill be looking like the ski slopes on a speedboat Breathe slow, it's gas in here Mami shakin' ass, we laughin' a lot of cash in her Giggs that's my bro' from the mud Cameras flashin' when they catch us in the club, it's all love my nigga I'm on the way to London my nigga Make sure you get me right I need, I need some Nando's or something, you know what I mean? Oh five, five piece chicken wing Something light Harlem, Peckham, Giggs my nigga
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Written by: Jason Thompson, David Brewster, Marcus Rucker, Taj Fleming
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