Ankle Lock - Lancey Foux/Fimiguerrero.mp3

[00:00.000] 作曲 : Lancey Foux/Fimiguerrero/LEN
[00:01.000] 制作人 : Okechukwu Eluwah/Max Carrington/Mohammed Shira
[00:03.114][Chorus: Lancey Foux]
[00:13.653]I wrestle the money, the bag in a ankle lock (Grrr)
[00:16.795]I wrestle the money, the bag in a ankle lock (Huh-uh)
[00:19.615]She tip-toe to me in a Cartier ankle lock (Ankle lock)
[00:22.898]I tip-toe in the road, it feel like an anchor dropped (Bow)
[00:26.138]I sip, loving the rose, I got my ankles up (Chyeah)
[00:29.338]She dip slow and low as soon as the bands go up
[00:32.791]I wrestle the money, the bag in a ankle lock
[00:36.293]I wrestle the money, the bag in a ankle lock (Grr)
[00:39.962]
[00:40.122][Verse 1: Fimiguerrero]
[00:40.240]I get to the cranе
[00:41.207]My hands im ashin
[00:42.268]I'm countin' the cash, the label's a lotion on mе (Let's go)
[00:44.453]My chains clang so damn loud (Ha)
[00:46.072]It sounds like a toaster to me
[00:47.728]I know that my mum ain't proud
[00:48.945]I didn't go uni, I was shotting them Zs
[00:50.709]Chain like me, neck zero degrees (Ha)
[00:52.531]You niggas be beefin' your bitches, I wrestle the cash, WWE (Bitch)
[00:55.664]I call a boy ankle sock
[00:56.907]When I put his feet where the bitches can't see
[00:59.133]Cartier ankle lock [?]
[01:02.414]I throw the cash go thump
[01:03.580]I'm slapping that bitch like an Insta don (Ah)
[01:05.595]
[01:05.746][Chorus: Lancey Foux]
[01:05.881]I wrestle the money, the bag in a ankle lock (Pow, pow)
[01:08.760]I wrestle the money, the bag in a ankle lock
[01:11.582]She tip-toe to me in a Cartier ankle lock (Ankle lock)
[01:14.807]I tip-toe in the road, it feel like an anchor dropped (Bow)
[01:18.026]I sip, loving the rose, I got my ankles up (Chyeah)
[01:21.276]She dip slow and low as soon as the bands go up
[01:25.038]I wrestle the money, the bag in a ankle lock (Ankle lock)
[01:28.171]I wrestle the money, the bag in a ankle lock (Ankle lock)
[01:30.330]
[01:30.498][Verse 2: Len]
[01:30.641](Hold on, hold on)
[01:31.288]Ankle lock
[01:32.160]The racks go up and gyal see me, their pants gon' drop
[01:34.287]Two things for certain
[01:35.328]One is death, the other one, my gang on top
[01:37.480]I just hit Paris fashion week, spent 10 racks on my pantalons (My pantalons)
[01:41.189]I feel like I'm going blind, can't see no competition or an optician
[01:44.564]Put a lens on my eyes, the roads not stayin' the same
[01:47.345]If you got a shotgun, send 'em my young boy round
[01:49.285]He's bringin' me back a chain
[01:50.503]Call me what you want, these niggas can call me sassy
[01:52.519]These niggas can't call me a stain
[01:53.855]Hit 'em [?] London (Us)
[01:55.661]Overseas, I turn it to London (Us)
[01:57.441]
[01:57.600][Chorus: Lancey Foux]
[01:57.744]I wrestle the money, the bag in a ankle lock (Grr)
[02:00.625]I wrestle the money, the bag in a ankle lock (Huh-uu)
[02:03.422]She tiptoe to me in a cartier ankle lock (Ankle lock)
[02:06.698]I tiptoe in the road it feel like an anchor dropped (Pow)
[02:09.931]I sip loving the rose I got my ankles up (Chyeah)
[02:13.089]She dip slow and low as soon as the bands go up
[02:16.332]I wrestle the money, the bag in a ankle lock
[02:20.042]I wrestle the money, the bag in a ankle lock (Grr)