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Outta Here (Ft. Summrs)

Album: Outta Here (Ft. Summrs) Durasi: 2:51

(Desire for revenge)

Yeah, uh, yeah, uh, uh, uh, uh

Niggas know I had to go and cop a brand new magazine, oh (Bitch, haha)

Niggas know I had to go and cop a brand new magazine, yeah

Yeah, when I'm back up in the H, I gotta ride around wit' the heat

When I'm back up in the H, gotta ride around wit' the heat, yeah

Niggas know when I'm back up in the H, I gotta ride around wit' Dracs', huh, uh

Yeah, when I'm back up in the H, I gotta ride around wit' that beam

Yeah, these lil' niggas too lame, these niggas be hatin' on me (Hatin' on me)

Money and Roxi' and codeine, yeah, that's all a nigga need

Yeah, money and Roxi' and codeine, yeah, that's all a nigga need, ayy

Ha, and I got this ho seventeen floors up, yeah (Yeah)

Let the Tesla doors up, yeah, my wrist too froze up, damn

These niggas hatin' on me, I'm somewhere high off codeine, yeah

Ex ho tried to replace me but that shit ain't easy, yeah

Since they ho know I got racks in, these niggas can’t get me

Yeah, these lil' niggas, they be cappin', we make it look easy (Make it look easy)

Ha, I know it (Yeah)

(Niggas know we make this shit look way easier)

Huh, we make this shit look easy, yeah

Racks, I be blowin' it, yeah

Pull out the racks and I'm blowin' them hoes (Yeah)

My nigga just copped him a Cartier

You try to take it then you outta there

Huh, hol' on, I meant, try to take it then you outta here

Uh, damn, yeah, I'm on Oxy' and I'm outta here

I'm on Roxi' now I'm outta here

Everybody love that nigga, Kan, oh yeah, we proud of him (Ha), yeah, yeah

I got the racks in my jeans (Rino)

Cup too dirty but the fit too clean

Ballin' like Rino LaVine, yeah (Uh-huh)

.30 clip longer than a fuckin' limousine ('Sine)

Huh? (Yeah) I used to fuck her back in the day

But I can't now 'cause I'm hot (I'm hot)

My nigga can't post no pic' wit' that rod

Cause you know his case too hot (Too hot)

Diamonds hittin' hard on my fuckin' watch (Yeah, yeah)

Had to see how much I got, yeah (Yeah)

You can't do that (Woah)

I used to ride in the 'Lac, yeah (Woah, woah)

Sosa take him down for his pack (Woah, uh-huh)

If I lose one of my niggas, wouldn't even know how to react (Yeah)

I was down off four flats (Yeah)

Then I got them racks (Huh?), and then I bounced back (Huh?)

Like how the fuck I do that? (Do that)

Gotta stay on track, can't lose your hat (Uh-uh)

Can't let 'em do that (Do that), yeah, yeah