JusJayR, Mar90s, ThouxanBanFauni - Outta Town lyrics
[JusJayR, Mar90s, ThouxanBanFauni - Outta Town lyrics]
You know I had to up my bands
I had to jugg, had to finesse
Man I been in and out of town
Just tryna stretch it with the wrist
Put my team on to a check
Beat the hustle they on flex
I put the 30 in the Tec and
Went and bought my bitch a vest
Man if a nigga ever cross me then
He got to pay the price
Once you fuck up then you gone and
You can't even make it right
I'ma fly the bitch in time you
Know why cause my paper right
Fuck then guess well she can stay the night
Niggas wouldn't know the half
I get the shit in in the state
Hand to hand, the middleman
My nigga I got plenty cake
If it's then know man I'm
Gon' serve it anyway
I pour a fo' and sip it slow
Then I just lean and meditate
Everyday it cost how they get some heavy cake
I got some youngins in the trap
And they all pushing heavy weight
Got my white bitch in the trap and
She make sure the fetti straight
Never questioning my ways
She's just doing what I say
You know I had to up my bands
I had to jugg, had to finesse
Man I been in and out of town
Just tryna stretch it with the wrist
Put my team on to a check
Beat the hustle they on flex
I put the 30 in the Tec and
Went and bought my bitch a vest
Two Glocks to the sky like I'm Tomb Raider
Ran up in his crib I feel
Like I'm on Room Raiders
Do lil' shawty in the couch cause
12 just tried to raid us
Messin' up this purple I feel
Like I am a Laker
In the kitchen going crazy
Thought I was a baker
In the kitchen going crazy
Thought I was a baker
I'm countin' this guap, I might cop a drop
I'm pimpin' these bitches
Parked up in the parkin' lot
Fuck all of you niggas is quiet
My niggas they pull up in slience
My pistol, yeah they are the silence
All of you niggas is hidin'
My niggas they never be hidin'
You niggas be wearin' disguises
Why would I buy? Why would I
Buy if my niggas supply?
I know that these fuck niggas lyin'
I know that these fuck niggas lyin'
All of my niggas is ridin'
All of you niggas is dyin'
All of my niggas is flyin'
Bullets they gon' get to flyin'
I can never be a lame
Blow your brain I'ma aim
Your bitch she gon' give me brain
Bitches I cannot maintain
Money I make it maintain
Bought a new pinky ring
I know that these bitches gon' change
My heart gonna change
When I'm done with that bitch you best
Believe my bed she gon' change
You know I had to up my bands
I had to jugg, had to finesse
Man I been in and out of town
Just tryna stretch it with the wrist
Put my team on to a check
Be the hustle they on flex
I put the 30 in the Tec and
Went and bought my bitch a vest
I had to jugg, had to finesse
Man I been in and out of town
Just tryna stretch it with the wrist
Put my team on to a check
Beat the hustle they on flex
I put the 30 in the Tec and
Went and bought my bitch a vest
Man if a nigga ever cross me then
He got to pay the price
Once you fuck up then you gone and
You can't even make it right
I'ma fly the bitch in time you
Know why cause my paper right
Fuck then guess well she can stay the night
Niggas wouldn't know the half
I get the shit in in the state
Hand to hand, the middleman
My nigga I got plenty cake
If it's then know man I'm
Gon' serve it anyway
I pour a fo' and sip it slow
Then I just lean and meditate
Everyday it cost how they get some heavy cake
I got some youngins in the trap
And they all pushing heavy weight
Got my white bitch in the trap and
She make sure the fetti straight
Never questioning my ways
She's just doing what I say
You know I had to up my bands
I had to jugg, had to finesse
Man I been in and out of town
Just tryna stretch it with the wrist
Put my team on to a check
Beat the hustle they on flex
I put the 30 in the Tec and
Went and bought my bitch a vest
Two Glocks to the sky like I'm Tomb Raider
Ran up in his crib I feel
Like I'm on Room Raiders
Do lil' shawty in the couch cause
12 just tried to raid us
Messin' up this purple I feel
Like I am a Laker
In the kitchen going crazy
Thought I was a baker
In the kitchen going crazy
Thought I was a baker
I'm countin' this guap, I might cop a drop
I'm pimpin' these bitches
Parked up in the parkin' lot
Fuck all of you niggas is quiet
My niggas they pull up in slience
My pistol, yeah they are the silence
All of you niggas is hidin'
My niggas they never be hidin'
You niggas be wearin' disguises
Why would I buy? Why would I
Buy if my niggas supply?
I know that these fuck niggas lyin'
I know that these fuck niggas lyin'
All of my niggas is ridin'
All of you niggas is dyin'
All of my niggas is flyin'
Bullets they gon' get to flyin'
I can never be a lame
Blow your brain I'ma aim
Your bitch she gon' give me brain
Bitches I cannot maintain
Money I make it maintain
Bought a new pinky ring
I know that these bitches gon' change
My heart gonna change
When I'm done with that bitch you best
Believe my bed she gon' change
You know I had to up my bands
I had to jugg, had to finesse
Man I been in and out of town
Just tryna stretch it with the wrist
Put my team on to a check
Be the hustle they on flex
I put the 30 in the Tec and
Went and bought my bitch a vest