lirik lagu outta gas – prota
all these n*ggas got me f*cked up n*gga
do too much talking, shut the f*ck up n*gga
i told my homies, ay it’s just us n*gga
boy we gon make it, they can’t rush us n*gga
a bag of cash inside a duffle bag
moving low key but still living fast
i’m on this road to a bigger stash
n*gga never stop until you outta gas
my n*ggas on my left, my b*tch my right hand
they try and bury you in sand when you in high demand
i got so tired of thank you for your interest n*gga
can’t ever let a n*gga play me like i’m idris n*gga
don’t feel so bad we think different n*gga
that sh*t you had yeah we was missing n*gga
my b*tch get to the bag, yo b*tch in kitchens n*gga
that was i call 50/50 n*gga
i had the vision n*gga
clear enough to make straight hits and never miss a n*gga
careful with the b*tches that you choose, some of these b*tches got the
kiss of death, the type of kiss that take a n*gga wealth
tom ford, nieman marcus suits i use to shop at belks
bought my son the onesie cost a hunnid by its f*cking self
sometimes i gotta flex to show the real difference
14*karat cuban link my new edition
ay show respect so you don’t bring suspicion, my fingers itching guess it’s
money in my future n*gga, this real smoke this ain’t no
hooka n*gga, we really up before the crack of dawn
n*ggas think we roosters n*gga, and other folks just say we
ruthless n*gga, you find fun in drinking till you blacking
out like you on roofies n*gga, you and yo cl!ck a bunch of
goofies n*gga, they hear my sh*t and turn to groupies n*gga
a couple m’s next to the k i’m in between em like i’m
luther n*gga, i stayed the course this ain’t no fluke my n*gga
hear me loud and clear you lil toot n*ggas, i raise the
roof like i was luke n*gga, luke cage bullet proof the
coupe n*gga, my dogs come around and make yo sh*t
droop n*gga why the long face you lil moose n*ggas
is it because my sh*t boomin n*gga? is it
because i heard yo newest sh*t and found that sh*t amusing n*gga
we ain’t the same you can’t refute this n*gga… yeah
all these n*ggas got me f*cked up n*gga
do too much talking, shut the f*ck up n*gga
i told my homies, ay it’s just us n*gga
boy we gon make it, they can’t rush us n*gga
a bag of cash inside a duffle bag
moving low key but still living fast
i’m on this road to a bigger stash
n*gga never stop until i’m outta gas
lirik lagu lainnya :
- kumpulan lirik lagu diego boneta › lirik lagu qué nivel de mujer – diego boneta
- kumpulan lirik lagu nasa lamode › lirik lagu foxy’s room (feelin’ myself) – nasa lamode
- kumpulan lirik lagu diorama ita › lirik lagu due metri dal suolo – diorama (ita)
- kumpulan lirik lagu a2z fusion › lirik lagu wena – a2z fusion
- kumpulan lirik lagu jean tassy › lirik lagu não desanimei – jean tassy
- kumpulan lirik lagu nik p › lirik lagu ich schlüpf in deinen mantel – nik p.
- kumpulan lirik lagu billy hlapeto › lirik lagu без теб (without you) – billy hlapeto
- kumpulan lirik lagu lucinda chua › lirik lagu until i fall – lucinda chua
- kumpulan lirik lagu white noise can › lirik lagu rose gold – white noise (can)
- kumpulan lirik lagu 蔡依林 jolin tsai › lirik lagu the rose – 蔡依林 (jolin tsai)