Everyone In The World Is Doing Something Without Me - The Future Sound Of London

Bright light shining all bright on the Bentley

Work the Cadillac, panoramic, no panties

Old school Chevy '55 granddaddy

Gotta throw some salt on it, cause you know I’m getting at it

Throw the fork on it, then put it in traffic

Throw the sauce on it, got it flying out of Dallas

Hope you didn’t do it to yourself, that’s tragic

Hope you didn’t throw away what we established

Hope you wouldn’t turn your back on your family

The way a nigga look 'round here, they’ll back stab you

Word from your motherfucking brother, young nigga

I just wanna see you happy, I just wanna see you happy

Coming through the cut like a known Grim Reaper

Bout to get it straight finessed, tryna get a little cheaper

Hold on to that clip like a doped up needle

Girl hang on that strip with a four desert nigga

Nothing but a bad little bitch in some red bottoms

Where ya' man at?

heard that the Feds got em

I seen ya' cruise the Land Rover thru the west side

Gold Rolex, better check your peripheral

It’s a full moon in the middle of the day

Got them wolves out, rock a little Cartier

Got the trap jammed packed like The Masquerade

Know a few real ones ain’t gon' see they next birthday

Tell them