Lancey Foux Dyed 2WICE (feat. Skepta)
[Intro: Skepta]
G-r-r-r-eease
[Chorus: Lancey Foux]
Duckin' from the menacin'
Somethin' in me boostin' my adrenaline
Got a devil at my door I can't let him in
Got the world in my hand my fingers pedellin' Medellin
Imagine when I walk in these girls gonna compete like it's a pageant
ADHD, whip the engine throwin' a tantrum
Duckin' from the menacin'
Somethin' in me boostin' my adrenaline
[Verse 1: Lancey Foux]
Electric
Took a right, cause I saw the stop check
I'm ready to die but I ain't notorious just yet
Hot pick, I died already and braided myself at the top
I was born in '95, so you might call Michael Jackson fell off
Forever money in my book I got a knot in my cloth
We didn't listen to navigation we at not getting lost
Hmm, life is a game I think Skeppy is the final boss
I was afraid of the pain but the changes made me strong
[Chorus: Lancey Foux]
Duckin' from the menacin'
Somethin' in me boostin' my adrenaline
Got a devil at my door I can't let him in
Got the world in my hand my fingers pedellin' Medellin
Imagine when I walk in these girls gonna compete like it's a pageant
ADHD, whip the engine throwin' a tantrum
Duckin' from the menacin'
Somethin' in me boostin' my adrenaline
[Verse 2: Skepta]
True stories
I was trapped in a trap house
I think I just saw a mouse (huh?)
And I fell asleep with the scores in my mouth (what?!)
Man of course I'm spit your crack what you talkin' about? (shine!)
Mr. Adenuga I was born with the clout (sex)
Bloody walk any time I'm steppin' out (ice)
Money talks run it up then I'm gettin' down
I was just talking to this model and she says she's reppin south
Me? Reppin north
She wanna kiss me she wanna f..ck me in the Porsche
I told her you're gonna miss me better keep me in your thoughts (ice)
I left my ex cause I ain't really into laws (wow)
Skinny legs I ain't really into shorts (wow)
I step in the party see the swag they feel the force (bow!)
Tell them fake ballers me and Lancey on the court (g-r-r-eeaze!)
The feds looking for me I tell 'em follow the sauce
[Chorus: Lancey Foux]
Duckin' from the menacin'
Somethin' in me boostin' my adrenaline
Got a devil at my door I can't let him in
Got the world in my hand my fingers pedellin' Medellin
Imagine when I walk in these girls gonna compete like it's a pageant
ADHD, whip the engine throwin' a tantrum
Duckin' from the menacin'
Somethin' in me boostin' my adrenaline