Louis Vuitton - Aitch

Yo

Ain't nothin' to it

I came from the sewers, got busy and made me a change

Spray up the booth and look great when I do it

I swear, they don't make 'em the same (Yeah)

Bae in the coupe, twenty K in the boot

Hittin' pace like I'm takin' a chase (Skrrt, skrrt)

Drive in the winter, I'm takin' the goose

In the summer, I take off the brain (Woo)

She likes a man that holds it down, spend racks in Louis Vuitton

But he had a chain before his first house, baby, he's doin' it wrong

I love the block, but can't wait to leave, it's deep

Miss you when I'm gone

House full of thots, new gyal every week

But I still miss you in that thong

Brothers are mad at me, I've never met 'em

So fuck 'em, it is what it is

If we're talkin' salaries, I'm out the question

I ain't tryna piss on your chips

I'm up in Canada, life is a blessin'

I might buy a crib in the six

Blondie like Pamela, lightie like Megan

I can't decide which ones to pick (Woo)

Fuck up the climate, now everyone's signin'

No less than a million quid

They see how I'm ridin', now they're tryna bite it

Stop lyin' and give me my shit (Give me that)

Smoke Cali, I'm flyin', I'm lit

While I'm drivin', ain't tryin' still stiggin' whip (Skrrt)

Mask for the virus, bro got one for slidin'

It's all kinda similar shit

Bro pullin' over for pigs, If his phone's in the whip

Then were takin' a charge

They got their pics on the ANPR

Takin' the piss, said they're takin' the car

Black out the Wraith, but it came with the stars

Back in the place, but I stay in the dark

Manny I lay, but I stay in the charts (Woo)

Ain't nothin' to it

I came from the sewers, got busy and made me a change (Yeah)

Spray up the booth and look great when I do it

I swear, they don't make 'em the same (No way)

Bae in the coupe, twenty K in the boot

Hittin' pace like I'm takin' a chase (Skrrt, skrrt)

Drive in the winter, I'm takin' the goose

In the summer, I take off the brain (Ah!)

She likes a man that holds it down, spend racks in Louis Vuitton (Woo)

But he had a chain before his first house, baby, he's doin' it wrong

I love the block, but can't wait to leave, it's deep

Miss you when I'm gone

House full of thots, new gyal every week

But I still miss you in that thong

Hidin' my face, can't show no love, get too many photos took

Lyin' on Aitch, but they don't know much, man couldn't give a solo fuck

Slide to the place in a rollers truck, bet the owner knows it's us

Now my guys in the rave full of coats and hoods

Got weed, I'ma roll some up

Look, I ain't been home in weeks

Head hot, but my heart done froze, it's peak

Did show, hit the road and skeet

Made my roses gold as the doughs increased

Sometimes wanna ghost and leave

Then I look to the shelf, all the trophies clean

Best talk to the G.O.A.T. with ease

If them man want war, they can hold some heat

Worked too hard, man step with my chest out

Ain't nothin' to stress 'bout

Made some members along the way

True say, met couple of let downs

I set the pace, don't get in my way

Gang cop out the Cullinan jet bound

Make some cake back to the estate

Then go buy Mummy a next house

Can't take your call now, just leave your message after the tone

Hi, Mr. Armstrong, just a quick call to tell you

That all of your payments have been received

And everything is being finalised

You can come and collect your keys when you're ready

Congratulations

She likes a man that holds it down, spend racks in Louis Vuitton

But he had a chain before his first house, baby, he's doin' it wrong

I love the block, but can't wait to leave, it's deep

Miss you when I'm gone

House full of thots, new gyal every week

But I still miss you in that thong

Mad lows and great nights out, you know?

Involving sex, drugs, fuckin' you name it what

The great thing is, I can never remember