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Pressa & Lil Uzi Vert – 420 In London Lyrics

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Pressa & Lil Uzi Vert – 420 In London Lyrics

420 In London Lyrics by  & .

[Intro – Pressa]
Murda, Murda, Murda shit
Ayy

[Hook/Chorus – Pressa]
420 up in London
I’m a , called a “bust man”
Me and Murda, we up to something
I was on the hound and almost copped me a Fort Nelson
Mr. Hustle hard, now they claiming they my cousin
I fuck your bitch, now she thinking I’m her husband
I’m in some Balmains, these jeans cost a dozen
I’m iced out, this Rollie cost me nothing

[Verse 1 – Pressa]
Remember days when I was on the brunt
Couldn’t leave my house without a gun
Told Mama wouldn’t make them take your son
I moved her out the hood now a nigga shoot for fun
F–k a friend I just do this for my loved ones
We came far from sleeping in the dungeon
Air contamination I ain’t breath like since hustling
Started off with coins now I’m run-ing up the hundreds
Mama found my strap in my room while she cussing
Neighbor was a traphouse cuz’ I had it pumping
Plotting on the matching
Views by the sunset
Cooking up my dinner
Never ate my lunch yet
Pressa got you mad, huh?
30 clip mad long
Trip it till’ the pack gone
Business was my thing
Gotta keep a structure
Shots up the Taurus
His lungs were punctured
Diamonds were my first name
Cooling for the culture
Ran out of minutes
Think I need a voucher

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[Verse 2 – Lil Uzi Vert]
I was on the molly, b—–s out in Boston
F—-d the b—h in Follies, her p—y was awesome
Rockstar life Jeff Hardy, do tricks like Mat Hoffman
She just wanna party, she do that s–t often
She gon’ suck my d–k until she start gagging and coughing
Am I scared? No, hardly, I deserve a heart lift
My new crib, it’s so big, this s–t got a office
I was off a 30, this s–t made me nauseous
My new car on derbies, automatic park it
Balling in my jersey, in the streets I’m charting
12 checked me, then they took my gun
Me, no tripping ’cause I got a whole ‘nother gun
If she leave me, yeah I’ve got a whole ‘nother one
I put that on my son and I ain’t even got a son
Red green, bean green, b—h I never miss
She sucked the lines up out my d–k like it’s a peppermint
I get the cheese, like I work for the government
I’m an alien looking for your mother ship

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[Hook/Chorus – Lil Uzi Vert]
420 up in London
I’m a problem, God, yeah, I’ll bust ’em “on god”
Me and Murda, we up to something
I was on the the hound and almost copped me a Fort Nelson
Mr. Hustle hard, now they claiming they’re my cousin “my cousin”
I f–k your b—h, now she thinking I’m her husband
I’m in some Balmains, these jeans they cost a dozen “12”
I’m iced out, this Rollie cost me nothing “uh”

[Outro – Lil Uzi Vert]
I’m iced out, this Rollie cost me nothing
I’m iced out, this Rollie cost me nothing
I’m iced out, this Rollie cost me nothing
I’m iced out, this Rollie cost me nothing
Yeah!

Released: October 2, 2018

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