Like I'm British

Bitch you got blood on my Nike-Tech, now you gon' pay
I'm in bed with your bae, (sintrx on the track)

Jab you like I'm motherfucking British, mate
Flip you like a pancake
Bitch came thru with some drugs
I roll it all and fade away
Now my money talk to me, be my- to me- be my
My head spinnin'
Off a couple of pills
I'ma run me some bills
I'ma rob me some bands
(Money talk to me, be my- to me- be my)
My head spinnin'

Off a couple of pills
I'ma run me some bills
I'ma rob me some bands (sintrix on the track)

Stab you like I'm British mate, got that A-A-A-AK
Yeah I ain't no Soulja Boy but I'm robbin' at eight
I'm gonna stab you like you are a British mate
Roll up to the function with a Hello Kitty blade
Make ad-libs, yeah make ad-libs
I'm gonna live how I wanna live
Pray right to God but I'm still committing sins
Like I'm British mate, rest in peace to Queen Elizabeth (sintrx on the track)

Jab you like I'm motherfucking British mate
Flip you like a pancake
Bitch came thru with some drugs
I roll it all and fade away
Now my money talk to me, be my- to me- be my



Credits
Writer(s): Carter De Filippis, Logan Fishman, Al Rhakeem Guludah
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