Letra de Elegant & Gang - D-Block Europe

(Feat. Ghost Killer Track)

Nah, nah

Nah, nah, nah

(Ghost Killer Track, bébé)

Yeah

Grown man, I ain't in my feelings on the 'Gram (Nah)

Slowed down, now I'm only schemin' for the fam (Yeah)

We both rap, but I ain't competin' with you, gang

Tryna cop a crib and yard so when you see me, got a tan

I'm glad you came, I felt so lonely

Glad you came, I felt so lonely (Lonely)

So glad you came (So glad you came)

Yeah, and you be snappin' what I got you, showin' people what I bought you (Yeah)

All your hatin' cousins better watch the way I spoil you (Yeah)

All them jealous bitches that was hopin' that you leave

Hope they see them diamonds on you and it makes them weak

'Cah your friend got a man that beats her up and fuckin' cheats (How?)

But tryna give my lady advice, she got a cheek

Toast to them bitches, toast to them niggas (Yeah)

Not a tweet, driving lessons, hundred grand Jeep (Ski, ski, ski)

Fast car like Lewis Ham', Ham', Ham' (Ha)

Thirty-two degrees, golden tan, tan, tan (Aha)

I think I'm your number one fan, fan, fan (Aha)

How you so elegant and so gang, gang, gang? (Aha)

Two hundred on the dash, autobahn, bahn, bahn

So elegant and still gang, gang, gang

So elegant and still gang, gang (Ski)

Don't worry 'bout your ex (Ski)

No nigga fuck my lady but me, that's my biggest flex

Yeah, I'm with the bro (Yeah)

And he can't put his pole down, that's all he knows (Brrt)

Sort your mummy issues out 'cause when you grow, they'll show

Some of the realest niggas I know end up breedin' some hoes

Stayin' on my feet, I been standin' on my own

Rich nigga shit, I will never fold

If I hit the bitch, she ain't never told (Yeah)

Fast life, I been reapin' what I sow

Fast car like Lewis Ham', Ham', Ham'

Thirty-two degrees, golden tan, tan, tan

I think I'm your number one fan, fan, fan

How you so elegant and so gang, gang, gang?

Two hundred on the dash, autobahn, bahn, bahn (Yeah)

So elegant and still gang, gang, gang (Yeah)

So elegant and still gang, gang

Don't worry 'bout your ex (Ski)

No nigga fuck my lady but me, that's my biggest flex (Ski)

Body count, I love the bitch, that's why I'm with her (Why I'm with her)

Malibu, we on the beach, we eatin' dinner (Eatin' dinner)

Kind of crazy you been changin' how I think

I'm just watchin' Sky Sports in this Rangey that I'm in

Made a mill' and all the patience was a thing (Yeah)

Said you with me, but you wasn't fully in (Fully in)

Said that you're glad that I came, I know (I know)

Said that you're glad that I came, I know (I know, you dig?)

Off a Perc', remember me that night? I was feelin' vulnerable (yeah)

Off a thirty, should've took a five, irresponsible

Ate that pussy on the dirty Sprite, I was honourable (That's right)

Grip the dirty nine, I feel those niggas comin' close (Close)

Pretty bitch with confidence, I love it when you moan (Uh-oh)

You thought you saw LB, that was Beezo, that's the clone

I pull up Lewis Ham', Ham', thousands on your skin tan, I won't let you go

Fast car like Lewis Ham', Ham', Ham' (Ah)

Thirty-two degrees, golden tan, tan, tan (Ah, ah)

I think I'm your number one fan, fan, fan (Ah)

How you so elegant and so gang, gang, gang? (Ah, ah)

Two hundred on the dash, autobahn, bahn, bahn

So elegant and still gang, gang, gang

So elegant and still gang, gang (Ski)

Don't worry 'bout your ex (Ski)

No nigga fuck my lady but me, that's my biggest flex

Grown man, I ain't in my feelings on the 'Gram

Slowed down, now I'm only schemin' for the fam

We both rap, but I ain't competin' with you, gang

Tryna cop a crib and yard so when you see me, got a tan

I'm glad you came, I felt so lonely

Glad you came, I felt so lonely

So glad you came (So glad you came)

Yeah, yeah, yeah

So glad you came (So glad you came)

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