Lou's Deli – English Song Lyrics and Music Video

I’m just gon’ start this bitch from the middle, fuck it
Right here, let’s get it
Ay
I can’t even lie, bruh, I’m one of the ones
They owe me somethin’, I got it in blood
Look at this shit that I got out the mud
Look at your bitch steady blowin’ me up
I hold this shit down, you know I’m the anchor (the anchor)
That micro wake up the neighbors (the neighbors)
Know it’s the one when you hear that
(Dj on the beat, so it’s a banger, let’s go)
Call no faces, test my patience, I make lil’ bro jump out chasin’ (chasin’)
Shit in the vacant, we been waitin’
Last nigga swung through this bitch ain’t make it (bap)
Big nigga and bought some more Richard on
People thinkin’ I play for the Ravens (the Ravens)
You ain’t gettin’ no money, you ain’t caught no hat, bitch
You cannot sit at this table (this table)
Rich as fuck, I still’ll face somethin’
Bro got yercs, I damn near take one
Who the fuck is that? Lil’ bro lift Drac’ up
Suck my dick, I’ll nut in her make-up (her make-up)
Been in that field, lil’ boy, my rank up (rank up)
What they gon’ do with me now? My pape’ up (my pape’ up)
Gang, I double dare niggas to play tough
Like this button won’t fuck they face up (brrt)
Bro, it ain’t shit to provide, this shit really easy
These niggas be makin’ it hard (makin’ it hard)
You better stay in the house if you know it’s best
My young niggas all in them cars (they sittin’ in cars)
They ain’t got shit for the streets, come get it from me
You know I be raisin’ the bar (raisin’ the bar)
Full-body wood K, call us rockstars
We gon’ swing that bitch like a guitar (like a guitar)
Talk ’bout this money ’cause mines together
New Rolls-Royce, it came with the umbrellas (with the umbrellas)
She fuckin’ with him, baby, you get the better
On golly, come get a lil’ slice of Heaven
They know me in Louis, they know me in Rick
I’ll buy everything in my size they sellin’ (my size they sellin’)
Why the fuck is you niggas keep buyin’ jewelry
If you gon’ turn around tryna sell it, nigga? (Tryna sell it, nigga)
I ain’t gon’ lie, I be confused
Like, I don’t understand motherfuckers
I’m ’bout to, I’m ’bout to stop even tryna understand motherfuckers though, like
Okay, that shit don’t even be none of my business anyway
Damn near a thousand horses on the ‘Rari truck
Bitch, we fuck around and lead again (lead again)
I had to lose three racks
I ran in Chanel and bought me some beanies (ran in Chanel)
Niggas loafin’, hop out sweepin’, uh, neck, wrists, ears Fiji (Fiji)
We go rack for rack, go shot for shot, let’s do it, we got plenty (let’s do it)
I got my young nigga comin’ from Cali’, no vacation, he bringin’ a bag (bringin’ a bag)
No frontin’, we cashin’ ’em out (cash)
Heard you niggas be duckin’ y’all tail (duckin’ y’all tail)
You can’t play with my name at all (at all)
Disrespect me, I’ll get on your ass (on your ass)
When we find out who on them fake pages
Niggas comin’ to lay in your grass (grass)
I ain’t got no time to waste
I spent years of my life in prison (prison)
Niggas in shit that ain’t got shit to do with them
What the fuck happened to mindin’ your business? (What happened?)
Lil’ bro called me like, “I see dawg”
Why you callin’ me, broadie, go get him (go get him)
She got Chanel, then she got a nigga
man, these hoes don’t really be independent (come on, man)
I fuck with Saint, I fuck with (?), HD tryna take me to fezzy
I’m ten million in jewelry, no kizzy (no kizzy)
Shoot the drizzy like Curry, no hesi’ (no hesi’)
I’m in Dubai, Arabic dial Presi’
Say my prayers and count up my blessings (my blessings)
You put me in a booth and I’m walkin’
You put me in a street and I’m steppin’, nigga (I’m steppin’, nigga)
Put me in a booth and I’m walkin’
Put me in the streets and I’m steppin’
I pray and I count up my blessings
No hesi’