Lyrics of 'The London (feat. J. Cole & Travis Scott)' by Young Thug

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, oh
Woah
Woah, woah, oh
You good, T-Minus?
Oh

You can meet me at The London
If you find time, we can run one
Talk about some things we can't undo
You just send the pin, I can find you
61, on the money, 92
You just say the word and I’ll run through
Two texts, no reply, that’s when I knew
I knew, I knew, yeah, I knew

Yeah
Circumnavigate the globe, as the cash grows
Get a nigga whacked, like you get the grass mowed
I'm talkin' slick, runnin' with the Big Slime, nigga
Could hit your bitch, you could never hit mine, nigga
In my DM, they electric slide, nigga
No catfishing, this is not a fish fry, nigga
Never switch sides on my dog
Catch a contact, hit you right, go to Mars
Everybody sing
How could you come up out your face and say I ain't the hottest nigga you done never heard?
I left a flock of rappers dead and burned
A verse from me is like 11 Birds
I did the math it’s like 2000 dollars every word
I'm on the verge, I'll beat the charge
I killed some niggas and I walked away from it
Then I observe, just how you curve
And told them niggas that they gotta wait for me
I know, I know you in hot demand
I'm balling on a pussy nigga like Juwanna Mann
I'm drowning all inside the pussy like I never swam
Ayy, fuck your IG, I put somethin' on your sonogram
I'm the man

You can meet me at The London
If you find time, we can run one
Talk about some things, we can't undo
You just send the pin, I can find you
61, on the money, 92
You just say the word and I’ll run through
Two texts, no reply, that’s when I knew
I knew, I knew, yeah, I knew

Pimp talk, church talk
I can make a brick walk
Up north, down south
Bankhead to Rachel Walk
Hit it with a little water
Stretch it like a vocal chord
STD, I run my ward
Fuck a fed and his daughter
I'ma run the compound
I supply the cigarettes and bread
I got a main and she gon' ride
She took a quarter and she fled
I'm in the Lamb so she gon' ride
I see the pain in shorty's light brown eyes
I'm at The London with some big thighs
No fries, she eat steaks with the fish sides
Did your mama tell you when something on fire, stop, drop and roll?
I've been on the road like a pair of sprinters at Stop and Go's
I could charge them like a Dodge in a demon
Got your broad in the garage eatin' semen
Every time a nigga go back to the ward
Niggas act like they wanna start
And we leave them on the cement

You can meet me at The London
If you find time, we can run one
Talk about some things, we can't undo
You just send the pin, I can find you
61, on the money, 92
You just say the word and I’ll run through
Two texts, no reply, that’s when I knew
I knew, I knew, yeah, I knew

I crushed down, we get money
44 times when you won't play
44 side
89 fly, I might
I might, see you one time, where it goes
Woah, woah
Foe, say, I