louis stone
Landspeed
GENRE
I’d be lying if I said that I never missed home
Finally the knife thru the spine on the low
Crusin’ 5th gear high shawty lying off a chrome
Dark sky summertime feelings in my dome
Got some diamond on my chest but behind full of stone
I’d be lying if I said that I never missed home
Cruising 5th gear high shawty lying off my chrome
Black sky cruising down thoughts in my dome
Got some Louis on my chest but behind full of stone
Pull up in the wraith for the night it ain’t safe
Gucci round my waist cuz I got expensive taste
Gekko changing pace, rolly looking naice
Yeah your own worst еnemy well boy this ain’t the casе
Toe to toe fighting myself in the moment I aim for the golden
4th to 5th shift with my clutch I be holdin’
(Not sure for a few lines)
Broke boy broke boy when you comin home boy? Nope boy nope boy Beamer with the chrome boy
Playboy playboy you know I’m not mad boy
Please boy please boy you know I’m not mad boy
Smoke in the streetlight like Carti on late night
(Not sure for a few lines)
Im a heat-seeker like a lion with a Cheetah
She left me on read I left her heater in a beeper
She with me and it’s dead so I bought myself a Beamer
Black 3 Curly fried call a fucking dealer
Tell me who’s your friend I know a guy who wants to meet ya
His names Bad Boy and drive a big body two seater
Voices in my head Im with the fucking grim reaper
I heard whatchu said and I ain’t worrying bout it either
Yeah, I ain’t worry bout it either
Finally the knife thru the spine on the low
Cruising 5th gear high shawty lying off my chrome
Dark sky summertime feelings in my dome
Got some diamond on my chest but behind full of stone
I’d be lying if I said that I never missed home
Cruisin’ 5th gear high Shawty lying off my chrome
Black sky cruising down thoughts in my dome got some Louis on my chest but behind full of stone
Finally the knife thru the spine on the low
Crusin’ 5th gear high shawty lying off a chrome
Dark sky summertime feelings in my dome
Got some diamond on my chest but behind full of stone
I’d be lying if I said that I never missed home
Cruising 5th gear high shawty lying off my chrome
Black sky cruising down thoughts in my dome
Got some Louis on my chest but behind full of stone
Pull up in the wraith for the night it ain’t safe
Gucci round my waist cuz I got expensive taste
Gekko changing pace, rolly looking naice
Yeah your own worst еnemy well boy this ain’t the casе
Toe to toe fighting myself in the moment I aim for the golden
4th to 5th shift with my clutch I be holdin’
(Not sure for a few lines)
Broke boy broke boy when you comin home boy? Nope boy nope boy Beamer with the chrome boy
Playboy playboy you know I’m not mad boy
Please boy please boy you know I’m not mad boy
Smoke in the streetlight like Carti on late night
(Not sure for a few lines)
Im a heat-seeker like a lion with a Cheetah
She left me on read I left her heater in a beeper
She with me and it’s dead so I bought myself a Beamer
Black 3 Curly fried call a fucking dealer
Tell me who’s your friend I know a guy who wants to meet ya
His names Bad Boy and drive a big body two seater
Voices in my head Im with the fucking grim reaper
I heard whatchu said and I ain’t worrying bout it either
Yeah, I ain’t worry bout it either
Finally the knife thru the spine on the low
Cruising 5th gear high shawty lying off my chrome
Dark sky summertime feelings in my dome
Got some diamond on my chest but behind full of stone
I’d be lying if I said that I never missed home
Cruisin’ 5th gear high Shawty lying off my chrome
Black sky cruising down thoughts in my dome got some Louis on my chest but behind full of stone
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