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Stepped into the Building - Pete & Bas
Lyrics by：Pete/Bas
Composed by：Pete/Bas
Produced by：handsome dexter
Omelette du fromage
Stepped into the building chain just swinging on my neck
Gold rings on my fingers something on my wrist
Tucked into my waist lil' semi with the clip
Big glass of the Bombay take a lil' sip like hoo
Vintage sticks little blast from the past
Gold rings clink when I'm passing the glass
Just stepped into the building show a little face
Then I'm back on the road like hoo
Dubai trips on a jet plane
Bahrain links for the watch and the neckchain
Doha drinks when I land
I'ma sip a chai tea 'cause the flight give me neck pain hoo
Mumbai gold for the wife she's smiling
Might add a notch on the bed frame woo
Italian suede in the seats of the brand new motor
Quick little squirt of the
Agarwood oud from Mozambique
Got the tailor suit with the brogues on feet
I'm in Casablanca blowing Jacaranda
With the AC blowing in the driver's seat hoo
Talk to the platinum hands on my time piece boy
'Cause the face ain't listening
Shining glistening
Look at these diamonds dance while I stepped inside of the building
Chain just swinging on my neck
Gold rings on my fingers something on my wrist
Tucked into my waist lil' semi with the clip
Big glass of the Bombay take a lil' sip like hoo
Vintage sticks little blast from the past
Gold rings clink when I'm passing the glass
Just stepped into the building show a little face
Then I'm back on the road like hoo
Quick nip down to the strip
Got gold on my wrist and a side backpacked full of clips
Strap another Backwood get that lit
Then pass that round to the left like this
Smoke in my lungs toting a gun
I could never be broke got a load of the funds
Cash in the bank antiques in the yard
Make money when I speak you're lucky I don't charge
Bite bigger than the bark big dog
Time ticking on a mark wrist watch
Need a break from the bar chip shop
Side chick sitting in the car wife pissed off hoo
Let me tell you something 'bout boys like us
We ain't here for the chit-chat
You can tell we ain't here for the games by the way we look
When the boys stepped into the building
Chain just swinging on my neck
Gold rings on my fingers something on my wrist
Tucked into my waist lil' semi with the clip
Big glass of the Bombay take a lil' sip like hoo
Vintage sticks little blast from the past
Gold rings clink when I'm passing the glass
Just stepped into the building show a little face
Then I'm back on the road like
