Testo OUTCHEA - E Bangga
Testo della canzone OUTCHEA (E Bangga), tratta dall'album TOO OFFICIAL
Get to the bag then I'm back to the blow house
I ride foreal it ain't no blow outs
If you ain't bout it get from fuck round
Get to the bag then I'm back to the blow house
I'm inside but I know that I'm outchea
If you ain't bout it get from fuck round
Get to the bag then I'm back to the blow house
I ride foreal it ain't no blow outs
Take a 10 ball from the cat
Got a yarn ball of green stacks
Check a nigga matter fact I got the flave a dope pack
Rose gold im transparent
She call me daddy I'm the parent
Since a baby been lit
Bullets in my space ship
Cripple craddle my world on the verge
I'm a deity straight from the earth
Put the dick and some luv in her purse
I been a straight killer from birth
My heart pounding death race
Catch em slipping broad day
Big sharks in drive way
Killers ask for off days
Get to the bag then I'm back to the blow house
I ride foreal it ain't no blow outs
If you ain't bout it get from fuck round
Get to the bag then I'm back to the blow house
I'm inside but I know that I'm outchea
If you ain't bout it get from fuck round
Get to the bag then I'm back to the blow house
I ride foreal it ain't no blow outs
Have you seen real exotic
Have you seen the finest powder
Couldn't hear you say it louder
I'm never with the chitter chatter
Make a nigga die shower
Spitting that holy water
Sippin out a gold bottle
Chop it up like a barber
Life motto go harder
Nigga want thrax, acting like they big dawgs
They ain't ever moved no packs
I hit my partna line
He wanna make a move like it's Kobe and Shaq
Telling the whole world ain't nobody seen you do that
I got money on my shoe rack
I cannot sleep too light I got the AR on my right side
That's a 30 on the average I'm a hunnid till the day I die
Keep it on a thousand time move fast it's always passing by
The last niggas bye bye
It came from my hip side
Get to the bag then I'm back to the blow house
I ride foreal it ain't no blow outs
If you ain't bout it get from fuck round
Get to the bag then I'm back to the blow house
I'm inside but I know that I'm outchea
If you ain't bout it get from fuck round
Get to the bag then I'm back to the blow house
I ride foreal it ain't no blow outs
Ain't no blow outs at all
We will not go out far
Today we stand tall
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