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outta town - kankan lyrics

[chorus]
i’m outta town with a freak
i’m outta town and i’m geeked, yeah
i’m outta town and i’m geeked, yeah
i’m outta town with a freak
i’m outta town with a freak, huh
i’m outta town with a freak
i’m outta town and i’m geeked

[verse 1]
we in the cut, n*gga, yeah, with them racks
my n*gga up in the club with his mag, he tryna catch him a hat
get on your b*tch and she seen all these racks, she ain’t know how to react
yeah, he a ham, he f*ck up the play, that n*gga f*ck up the sack
my n*gga been spinnin’, yeah, all day, they had to bring out the tags
they gon’ have to notify the dea, we have oxycontin by the batch
you get caught, n*gga, on the freeway, yeah, so you better not lack
double r shield, i’m not rozay, in thе maybach truck, i’m relaxed
i walk in this b*tch with a 40
ap cost an amg benz, n*gga, yеah, ’cause i can afford it
my n*ggas, they goin’ crazy on telegram, they could’ve been up on forbes list
my n*ggas made a new way with the scam sh*t, these n*ggas copy and forced it
buy this b*tch a goyard bag, bad b*tch an aston martin
yeah, my b*tch get bag after bag because i can afford it
yeah, these rap n*ggas really goin’ out sad, these n*ggas gettin’ extorted
[chorus]
i’m outta town with a freak
i’m outta town and i’m geeked, yeah
i’m outta town and i’m geeked, yeah
i’m outta town with a freak
i’m outta town with a freak, huh
i’m outta town with a freak
i’m outta town and i’m geeked

[verse 2]
i’m outta town with a freak
i’m outta town with your b*tch
i’m outta town with the lean
i’m outta town with these racks just for all the times that y’all doubted me
i’m outta town with the pole and these hoes, you know i got some pounds on me
i’m kickin’ sh*t with my fans, yeah, after the show
i wake up, go run up them bands and some more
put that sh*t on your head, yeah, right on your fro
had to re*up on meds, you already know
she give that head, and, yeah, i had to go
that sh*t be fed, gotta keep it on the low (gotta keep it on the floor)
i hit the bank, ho, i pull out the loaf
i see your bankroll, that sh*t a joke
they need some motion, they too busy trollin’
i got pants in my crib same price as a rollie
how you call dibs on a b*tch that’s a ho?
i wouldn’t even hit that b*tch, n*gga, yeah, with a trojan
got like a brick up in these rick owens, haha
i told my n*ggas, “get it how you live,” yeah, them n*ggas hungry
i’ll have them posted outside your crib right up on your corner
yes, i mix the bstroy with the rick owens
yeah, f*ck 12, we ain’t goin’ to jail, on the block doin’ donuts
hate when the engine be on the rear, yeah, we got racks all on us
i told my n*gga he ain’t goin’ to jail, 12 ain’t even got nothin’ on him
runnin’ with sticks, n*gga, in a v12, all on the block doin’ donuts

- kankan lyrics

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