Mike Mrtn - Burberry Prints

Burberry Prints, huh
Fresh like it’s mint, gum
Ooh you breath on kick
I bet that you need some
Burberry Prints
Run it like a sprinter
Tryna chase a check
Stacking paper like a printer
Burberry prints, Burberry Prints
Burberry prince
On the freshest prints like William
Stacking my blue strips up to ceiling
Peeling out the lot coupe be squealing
Man I hope you niggas get this feeling
Out here, dodging the bullshit
Why you always reaching but don’t do shit
Niggas steady preaching with no pulpit
I just smoke my weed, I be on cool shit
Burberry coat on me when I ride thru trenches
I put the work in like wrenches
fuck her then I come to my senses
I’m the don won you Daniel son, I’m your sensei
Burberry Prints, huh
Fresh like it’s mint, gum
Ooh you breath on kick
I bet that you need some
Burberry Prints
Run it like a sprinter
Tryna chase a check
Stacking paper like a printer
Burberry prints, Burberry Prints
Burberry prince
Passport, gang gang out in London
Smelling like a mill leather Tuscan
Feelin like it too I’m McLovin
At the finest pub getting drunk and belligerent

Written by:
Michael Morton

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