Lyrics
Twelve
car
convoy
like
the
PM
Watch
my
back
like
DM
All
these
clothes
is
European
Everything
I
need
European
(Ayy,
Jambo,
you
going
crazy)
Ayy,
twelve
car
convoy
like
the
PM
Watch
my
back
like
DM,
AM,
PM
My
opps
like
John
Cena,
we
can't
see
'em
All
these
clothes
is
foreign,
yeah,
they
European
All
these
cars
is
German,
we
don't
live
in
Berlin
Fuck
that
FaceTime,
baby,
I
wanna
see
you
in
person
I
just
took
a
shot
of
Henny,
now
my
chest
is
burning
I
just
see
her
look
my
way
and
now
I'm
fucking
flirting
She
ain't
got
no
VIP
wristband,
we
don't
risk
that
You
ever
made
a
killing
off
a
thirty
minute
chit-chat?
You
ever
post
a
pic
and
then
by
next
week
they
bit
that
swag?
Keep
these
thoughts
to
myself,
I
won't
risk
that
bag
I
stay
off
my
phone
like
I'm
in
Central
London,
Piccadilly
I
feel
like
there's
too
much
people
with
no
manners
in
my
city
She
got
too
much
baggage
like
my
Levi
450's
All
these
jawns
with
me,
I'm
a
whore
really
Ayy,
twelve
car
convoy
like
the
PM
Watch
my
back
like
DM,
AM,
PM
My
opps
like
John
Cena,
we
can't
see
'em
All
these
clothes
is
foreign,
yeah,
they
European
Ayy,
twelve
car
convoy
like
the
PM
Watch
my
back
like
DM,
AM,
PM
My
opps
like
John
Cena,
we
can't
see
'em
All
these
clothes
is
foreign,
yeah,
they
European
Ayy,
posted
with
my
killies,
baby,
we
ain't
doing
drip
check
EU43
on
these
Ricks,
that's
a
big
step
Day-Date
41,
got
a
big
face
like
Big
Ben
You
say
you
rap,
where's
your
hits
then?
Live,
too
much
motion,
I
got
a
migraine
off
this
ringtone
One
time
for
them
real
niggas
that
backed
me
'cause
I
been
broke
Two
whips
a,
fuck
that,
ten
whips
a
convoy
Stepped
in,
I'm
with
bare
man
like
a
tomboy
Ayy,
twelve
car
convoy
like
the
PM
Watch
my
back
like
DM,
AM,
PM
My
opps
like
John
Cena,
we
can't
see
'em
All
these
clothes
is
foreign,
yeah,
they
European
Fuck
that
shit
(What
the
fuck?)
Fuck
that
shit
Fuck
that
shit
Fuck
that
shit
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