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lirik lagu out the bottle – g.t.

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[intro: g.t.]
(damjonboi)
money counter music, n*gga
got my n*gga d. hill in this b*tch (d. hill)
ayy

[chorus: g.t.]
when i’m gone off the drank, i ​don’t care how they feel about me
when i’m off a pill, feel like i’m outside my body
twenty*six the wheel, brand new forgiato
i just popped a seal, gon’ drink it out the bottle, ayy

[verse 1: g.t.]
came up in the trenches, i be ’round k!llers, ’round the robbers
got them scripts, you know we pop ’em, n*gga, we need that roxycontin
whip it up with my left hand, harden off the rockets
like we in the championship game, n*gga, rings rocky, n*gga
before a rap song, i was hand*to*handin’ with fiends, n*gga
two*for*fifteens, n*gga, sada, what you need, n*gga?
n*ggas say what they want, my young n*ggas ran it up off green lean
i ran it up off exotic, n*gga, each ‘bow, it cost like six g’s
ridin’ with jefe in the white mclaren, pull up, k!ll the scene
that motion gang, that wavy gang, that fpg, that bmg
n*ggas blowin’ they last out here tryna keep up with the team
i throw the bird, my young n*ggas throw up b’s, some throw up c’s
[chorus: g.t. & peezy]
when i’m gone off the drank, i ​don’t care how they feel about me
when i’m off a pill, feel like i’m outside my body
twenty*six the wheel, brand new forgiato (ayy, g, what’s up, my boy?)
i just popped a seal, gon’ drink it out the bottle (let’s go, ayy, ayy, ayy)

[verse 2: peezy]
i don’t care ’bout how they feel about me
yeah, my young n*ggas gon’ k!ll about me
got a bad b*tch at home that say she been about me and she still about me
real street n*gga, i can feel a problem
wore prada back then, i’m still a problem
i ain’t tryna go to no clubs, b*tch
i’m tryna go get me a mil’ and count it
b*tch say she wanna go shoppin’, huh?
she be lucky if she can get a meal up out me
i took the ho out of town to get her some titties and told her don’t tell n0body
200k in my closet, uh
i be with k!llers and robbers, uh
i caught a bus in kentucky
never looked back, now i’m draped in designer, uh
i don’t wan’ talk to no label, told ’em i need me a million to sign me
i really go to the hood since i done got rich ’cause you n*ggas too grimy, uh
i’m tryna stay out the way, if you thinkin’ i’m sweet, tell a n*gga to try me, uh
’cause i got the money in front of me, and i got all of the k!llers behind me, ayy
[chorus: g.t.]
when i’m gone off the drank, i ​don’t care how they feel about me
when i’m off a pill, feel like i’m outside my body
twenty*six the wheel, brand new forgiato
i just popped a seal, gon’ drink it out the bottle

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