Brixton Kallin

Keep on callin' bad bitches from Poland
We gon' keep em comin'
Keep em smilin' at me with just bein' honest
She just wanna have fun, told her take time
Imma take mine, we ain't got to hurry

Pull up with the gang and broken heart
Pull up with the gang and we know these guys
Pull up with the gang, with the gang
With the gang, with the gang, with the gang
We want all this ice

Oh, all these eyes
Oh, in the coldest nights
We are trappin' rappin' flippin' ridin' weedin'
Imma get it mama, better hold me tight (oooh)
I was cryin' and I'm not ashamed of it (nah, nah, nah)
Jeep smashin' these Range Rovers
And I'm scared of flights but the plug from London
And I'm scared of flights but the Brixton's callin' me

Brixton calling, yeah yeah
Brixton calling, yeah yeah
Brixton calling, yeah yeah
I got a Brixton calling me
Brixton calling, yeah
Brixton calling, yeah
Brixton calling, yeah
I got a Brixton callin' me

Pull up with the gang and broken heart
Pull up with the gang and we know these guys
Pull up with the gang, with the gang
With the gang, with the gang, with the gang
We want all this ice (oooh, nah, nah, nah)
Jeep smashin' these Range Rovers (nah, nah, nah)
And I'm scared of flights but the Brixton's callin' me

Brixton calling, yeah yeah
Brixton calling, yeah yeah
Brixton calling, yeah yeah
I got a Brixton callin' me
Brixton calling, yeah yeah
Brixton calling, yeah yeah
Brixton calling, yeah yeah
I got a Brixton callin' me



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Writer(s): Borys Przybylski, Kamil Ludwik Lanka
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