LA to London (Explicit)

LA to London (Explicit) - Lil Peep/Gab3

Lyrics by：Gustav Åhr/Benjamin Friars-Funkhauser/Adam Saini/Gabriel Rousseau

Composed by：Gustav Åhr/Benjamin Friars-Funkhauser/Adam Saini/Gabriel Rousseau

B***h I feel like fish narc

Better off dead n***a

I try to keep my head up

Los Angeles

Los Angeles

I try to keep my head up

Head up

Girls in the whip

Girls in the whip

I pop a pill I'm fed up

Fed up

Get off my dick

Hang in there muff**ka

I'm tryna get my bread up

My bread up

I left a b***h

I left a b***h

That's why I'm always f**ked up

F**ked up

All black for you

All black for you

In the back for you

In the back for you

Count stacks for you

Count stacks for you

Lovin' Los Angeles

I got Gucci I got Prada I got Louis on my bomber

She was tryna call me

I don't wanna call her

She was tryna call me

I don't wanna run it

Runnin' up a check yeah like I was a runner

Now I'm running months yeah yeah sold out

Now I'm going up yeah yeah no doubt

Now we run yeah yeah roll out

Now I'm in the truck yeah yeah

Los Angeles

Los Angeles

I try to keep my head up

Head up

Girls in the whip

Girls in the whip

I pop a pill I'm fed up

Fed up

Get off my dick

Hang in there muff**ka

I'm tryna get my bread up

My bread up

I left a b***h

I left a b***h

That's why I'm always f**ked up

F**ked up

All black for you

All black for you

In the back for you

In the back for you

Count stacks for you

Count stacks for you

Lovin' Los Angeles

Los Angeles

Ooh girl why you frontin'

Now we moving out to London

Stay far from the f**k s**t

Catch flights like it's nothing yeah

Always counting up the hundreds

Always counting up the hundreds

That's just how we come in

That's just how we come in

I was faded at the function

At the function

Now we going out to London

Going out to London

Los Angeles

Los Angeles

I try to keep my head up

Head up

Girls in the whip

Girls in the whip

I pop a pill I'm fed up

Fed up

Get off my dick

Hang in there muff**ka

I'm tryna get my bread up

My bread up

I left a b***h

I left a b***h

That's why I'm always f**ked up

F**ked up

All black for you

All black for you

In the back for you

In the back for you

Count stacks for you

Count stacks for you

Lovin' Los Angeles

Los Angeles

Now we going out to London

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