London (Flight to London)

Intro On the flight to London we done started somethin On the flight to London we done started somethin On the flight to London we done started somethin On the flight to— got my yeah Im in London got my beat from London   Chorus On the flight to London we done started somethin Did you check the news Juice WRLD crew came up to boot up the function Lets go lets go If you act a fool Juice WRLD crew come up to shoot up the function Brrt Uh assassinate him in public yeah Kill a fuck nigga its nothin yeah Brrt brrt AK on me from Mother Russia Lets go Okay this gun a motherfucker Shoot it then we gon fuck your mother Uhhuh Zooted I dont take drugs for nothin Uhhuh I pop a pill then I hover yeah Yeah Aint come down all summer Uhhuh High as a bitch ridin round with the gunners Brrt   Bridge Grrt grrt grrt Skrrt Pull off   Verse 1 Pop at a fuck nigga head and then pull off All of these niggas be trippin They all on my dick and they feelin Just to tell em to get off I aint ever had the time begone Sure aint ever had the time for peons So Im shootin one every time I see one Grrt grrt Lately I think its a crime to be one They aint ever really on the time that we on Uhhuh They dont run the shit like we run Uh You know we run this shit like a rerun Lets go Everywhere I go I keep a few guns Load em let em go Ready to kill some Catch him with his ho Im shootin both em oh Bullet hit his skull Like in a love song I aint tryna be funny when I say that I dont got no limits If its up there then its stuck there We gon handle business Lets go Chorus On the flight to London we done started somethin We did Did you check the news Juice WRLD crew came up to boot up the function Lets go lets go If you act a fool Juice WRLD crew come up to shoot up the function Brrt Uh assassinate him in public yeah Brrt Kill a fuck nigga its nothin yeah Yeah AK on me from Mother Russia Okay Okay this gun a motherfucker Shoot it then we gon fuck your mother Fuck ya Zooted I dont take drugs for nothin Nothin I pop a pill then I hover yeah Aint come down all summer High as a bitch ridin round with the gunners Gunners   Verse 2 Mmmhmm high as shit Runnin with them gunners with Codeine in my stomach Tippin 44s with the gunners totin 40s with the gunners Pourin fat 4s til I stumble Still give her good pipe like a plumber Bitch better have my money money Ion chase these hoes I own em Me and bae pimpin hoes all summer No pump fake fade away we ballin Pull up in a new whatchamacallit Dont know what to call it Lambo or a Rari sorry I aint really wanna beg for pardon I aint beggin for nothin I get it if I want it If I dont Im screamin fuck it Im bound to change it quick like its the motherfuckin subject We can do it undercover we could do it public We could leave a clean scene we could leave it dirty Pullin out the NeenDeen dont forget the thirty I aint ever worry I said I was ridin with them gunners If ya heard me ya heard me ya heard me