Thomas Shelby Songtext
von Blakery

Walkin′ down the street with purpose You can see it in his eyes, he ain't nervous
Hoes turnin′ heads for certain They look at LMAOs, sees money more important
Makin' plays still untouched Never owed a tab, he couldn't pay up
Finn to put the fam on, Thomas Shelby On my own, nobody help me


I just wanna fuck, don′t want children Not here to talk if it ain′t business
How are you rich, ain't touch a million I don′t talk, you gon' tell me when I listen
Talkin′ cash shit, but they owe me If I can't find him, then I get his home
Ain′t makin' songs, you gotta show me I ain't never had to chase, cause the hoes

Chose me The fuck I look like
I ain′t never chase a bitch, cause the hoes chose me
At the top, it′s lonely I don't know him, you don′t know me
Stop sayin' that you know me All this grave diggin′ need a casket

At the top, it get lonely If you never cut me off, you coulda lasted
No, I'm not alright, thanks for askin′ Why you drop the ball, I thought you had it
Live like you couldn't imagine Think I'm tryna copy, you got me laughin