Lyrics:
Go getter, I be outside
Fuck the weather, I be outside
I keep a couple bands on me
I had to get 'em by my lonely
Go getter, I be outside
Fuck
ours, yeah
We are crashing out of the cage
As free as a couple of runaways
Surrender all we know
The future is ours untold, yeah
We are innocent and brave
ain't me, these pussy ass niggas ain't me
Got a couple main hoes that I'm fucking round with
But this one bad bitch you can't see
And all my niggas get
Bad bitches in the house
They all exquisite
Couple million in the couch
Right here where I'm sittin'
What's your body count nigga
I'm double
And I spent a couple bucks on this, yea
Just to be like nigga you ain't up on this
And I spent a couple bucks on this, yea
Just to be like nigga you
work, nigga, we don't play
I got a couple on the tool an' a few on the way
Dirt work, nigga, we don't play
I got a couple on the tool an' a few on the way
I've got a couple more years on you, baby,that's all.
I've had more chances to fly and more places to fall.
And it ain't that I'm wiser,
It's only
I've got a couple more years on you, baby,that's all.
I've had more chances to fly and more places to fall.
And it ain't that I'm wiser,
It's only
Got the Chevy sittin' on 24s (ya dig)
Hit the trap and move a couple of them O's (ya dig)
Every nigga 'round me sell white (ya dig)
Re-up and move
and drivin',
No police lights,
No police sirens,
I'm headed to the club, lokin' for a freak,
To spread a lil' love, to spread a couple cheeks
Pull up
and drivin',
No police lights,
No police sirens,
I'm headed to the club, lokin' for a freak,
To spread a lil' love, to spread a couple cheeks,
Pull up
get hungry,
Then the streets gon eat,
That's why I keep some heat,
And a couple of rounds,
Nigga call up the homies,
It's about to go down,
Call
Yeaaa, yeaaaaaaa, ya
Shawty got an Onlyfans, makin bands
She gunna clap for a couple grands
Roll it up again
I might cuff her, put that in the plan
YEAH
WHAT THE HELL IS HAPPENING IN SHIBUYA?!
TOJI
AYE…
PROBABLY DRINK A COUPLE BOOZE
BUT ION SMOKE NO WEED
GOT A COUPLE LOOSE SCREWS
DAT THE BOY
I'm legendary with this balling like I'm Tim Duncan
Couple shooters in the cut and ya I'm Tim Duncan
We just trying to go to legit my niggas still
Headed to the club, lookin' for a freak
L-lookin' for a freak, l-lookin' for a freak
Get a little love, and spread a couple cheeks
Spread a couple
lack
You wanna slip l’m at necks like whoa
Still do the trouble with no stress
And I still got a couple of tenants that owe rent like whoa
Couple
gets tough
But in a couple of weeks it gets better
You know that I'm not okay babe
I'm not grown up as such
At this particular time
For this particular
throw
In a couple chicks
You never know might even star
In a couple flicks
Let go, made over rapping a couple bricks
Real shit, what I'm on is so sick
How
a couple minutes in town
A couple hundred bitches around
So baby go on and get us a round
'Cause I got all my niggas around
Celebrate
We partying, yeah got
gotta make it
Couple racks up on them (?)
Your bitch here smoked my trippy stick
Ridiculous, put dick on tit, spit on clit
And it's over with, I'm
love with that
I'm in love with drug money
I'm in love with rap
Got a couple hitters with me
And they love to clap
But all I really wanna know is
Where
yeah
Came from the south, I done made a couple M's
I can get a nigga hit, you better mind your business
Made it to the top, I cut off a couple
bad bitties my way
Couple bitches you can play
Couple rooms you can stay
Send 'em bad bitties my way
Send 'em bad bitties my way
I want a house
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