Yeah yeah, Blimes Brixton
California out to France
We international rascals baby (put em up)
So keep ya hands high (high)
Don't let em fall down (down)
So keep ya hands high (high)
Don't let em fall down down down
Yeah, brix baby
Yeah we rock the roof off of loose hinges
L'entourloop got the juice bitches
Make the club look like its christmas
Way that we light it all up
We got money to move better call a few trucks
Tell 'em pull around back
With the tints on the windows black
If the system slap, throw on that dodgy
Shouts out to gav, we make it clap
No need for pump triggers
The pretty punisher
Come with tongue twisters
To pop all ya blisters
France, you know i rock with ya
So bump that boomblasta and let the bars hit ya
I said france, you know i rock with ya
So bump that boomblasta and let the bars hit ya
I never ate from a silverspoon
Never had tea time
Producers send me beats and baby thats me time
Been skiing through a sea of cold, never want to rewind
Just play my jam, heat it up, i'll throw up the peace sign
Yeah, brix baby
Put em up
Lets do it, lets get it
I said I'm coming with the global attack
I be all over the map or the atlas
Count the cash make it backflip
Most of yall a wreck like a car crash - a spin out
I get down, I been 'bout the culture and the youth
I was raised for this life
Yall just vultures in the booth
Who talk a lot of hot breath
But blimes really got next
Guess who got benched for talking like the coach
While i stay up in the fast-lane
Burning through the gas tank
Overdrive the cash mayne
Never do i coast
Like whats a vacay?
I wrote this verse in Italy
You still in the little leagues
U gotta be shitting me
To kick it like les verts
U better come with flavor
Bring drinks and say cheers like saunte
Chilling hard with l'entourloop
Got this beat on a loop
My french fam is all the truth from sainte
We don't play so keep your hands up okay?
So keep ya hands high (high)
Don't let em fall down (down)
So keep ya hands high (high)
Don't let em fall down down down
