To The Face (Up In London) [Demo]

[Intro] I take a, I take a, I— (CashMoneyAP) I take a blunt and the drugs to the face I take a, yeah, wait I take a blunt and the drugs to the face I take a, o-ooh, o-ooh (Ooh, BatGang on the track, bitch) [Chorus] I take a blunt and the drugs to the face Every day, I wake up chasin' the cake Two Perc-30's straight to the face Rich nigga, got no reason to hate Run it up now, no reason to wait I thank God I woke up today 'Prolly gon' blow, get fucked up today Pint of the lean, I'ma pour me a eighth I take a blunt and the drugs to the face Every day, I wake up chasin' the cake Two Perc-30's straight to the face Rich nigga, got no reason to hate Run it up now, no reason to wait I thank God I woke up today 'Prolly gon' go and get fucked up today Pint of the lean, I'ma pour me a eighth [Verse] Uh, I'm up in London, sippin' the muddy Random countries, gettin' the money I'm doing show after show I could fuck hoe after hoe if I want it But I got a G-F though I'm in my G-L-O Run up on me I blow Take your hoe, pass her to my bro That's an assist woah, woah, woah Fuckin' your bitch woah, woah, woah I did it again, woah I blow a check, I blow a check, just like the wind, ho Uh, I never lose, just W's, I just win, ho No matter what like DJ Khaled Run up on me, my choppa blastin' Wake up, cashin' She do the white cocaine, off of the napkin Run up on me, AK get to blastin' Get to fanning, get to, get to, get to fanning Running up, running up, running up money Bad bitch on my dick, yeah, woah But she ain't fucking for nothin' Run up on me, then that .40 is dumpin' Rum dom-dom-dom-dom Tap, tap, tap, choppa's drummin' All I know is get the money I remember Abercrombie, now I'm rocking in Givenchy Bitch I started from the bottom .40 on me with a magnum, that's a gun and a condom Got a strap, that Anaconda Shoot 'em with a rocket launcher, woah Woah, niggas tryna steal my flow, oh no Mad 'cause I could fuck they hoe, let's go If I don't trust you, he gon' shoot you They treat me like Metro Yeah, I'm in a different country Countin' up different money Bitch I'ma keep it one hunnid, one hunnid You know I roll with them stunners, I'ma pedestrian [Chorus] I take a blunt and the drugs to the face Every day, I wake up chasin' the cake Two Perc-30's straight to the face Rich nigga, got no reason to hate Run it up now, no reason to wait I thank God I woke up today 'Prolly gon' blow, get fucked up today Pint of the lean, I'ma pour me a eighth I take a blunt and the drugs to the face Every day, I wake up chasin' the cake Two Perc-30's straight to the face Rich nigga, got no reason to hate Run it up now, no reason to wait I thank God I woke up today 'Prolly gon' go and get fucked up today Pint of the lean, I'ma pour me a eighth