London Fog

Lyrics

[Intro: Westside Gunn] Ayo, don't hand me that shit unless it's blue I only fuck with blue money (Griselda) Wipe my tears off with it, man My man just killed my other man It's like that where I'm from, we used to it (Griselda) [Verse 1: Westside Gunn] I'm out in London rockin' London Fog Before I ever starve I'ma fuckin' rob Lookin' pretty in that ski mask, you know the God So outfits from before cover, remix the Raf Simons Black said, "Fuck the money, send the mad bitches" My last day in prison, I dropped a tear for 'em 'Cause he got forty left and a nigga forty Surface to air, beware Stared at you niggas from a land (Brrt) Brrt, this dab pen got me spaced out We hella trippy, GLOCK-11 blew his brains out Swimmin' through this blood money filled with [?] Dior old jumper, De La Soul dunks I been locked up for guns and drugs, guns and drugs You can check my resumé I been locked up for guns and drugs, guns and drugs You can keep all the money I'ma just take the guns and drugs, guns and drugs [Outro] The movie-turned-cameraman drove through fog-shrouded London through a port on the traffic chaos It's a menace, this choking, eye-watering smog Traffic in London was completely at a standstill on many occasions In fact, the fog was the worst on record for many a year It's been cold, as well as foggy, you may have noticed Emergency flares guide traffic through city streets, plunged in bloomBritain was back in the dark ages