Swoopy, Pradaaslife - Nine of clubs lyrics
[Swoopy, Pradaaslife - Nine of clubs lyrics]
Okay let’s go, yeah let's take off
Yeah we gonna ride now
Yeah, I want those stacks you owe me
Yeah bitch right now
I don’t trust no losers
Everyday the lights out i keep goin'
Yeah my life ain’t got no timeouts
Yeah, yeah, I see the bottle pouring
Oh no, I’m way too gone in the foreign
Yeah, woah, yeah we jump like Jordan
Feel the frequencies
Racks and bottles and distortion
Hey, pour it up oh yeah, we going up
Rolling up, Raybans on when we smoking brah
Going dumb, they will never understand me
My soul is filled with money, love and panic
Yeah, yeah, I see the bottle pouring
Oh no, I’m way too gone in the foreign
Yeah, woah, yeah we jump like Jordan
Feel the frequencies
Racks and bottles and distortion
Hey, pour it up oh yeah, we going up
Rolling up, Raybans on when we smoking brah
Going dumb, they will never understand me
My soul is filled with money, love and panic
Fell in love, yeah them bucks make me happy
In my racks I do trust
Yeah they take care of me
Oh yeah my eyes search for the candy
Colorful bags
Yeah they pick on all my enemies
Head down brag, I just show off
Treat the trap like my playground
Never in my life I’ma slowdown
Shoot my shot, yeah just stay down
I’m just 'bout my racks brah
Don’t take it personal
Pradaa got the nine clovers
I’m never gonna hurt your soul
Yeah, yeah, I see the bottle pouring
Oh no, I’m way too gone in the foreign
Yeah, woah, yeah we jump like Jordan
Feel the frequencies
Racks and bottles and distortion
Yeah we gonna ride now
Yeah, I want those stacks you owe me
Yeah bitch right now
I don’t trust no losers
Everyday the lights out i keep goin'
Yeah my life ain’t got no timeouts
Yeah, yeah, I see the bottle pouring
Oh no, I’m way too gone in the foreign
Yeah, woah, yeah we jump like Jordan
Feel the frequencies
Racks and bottles and distortion
Hey, pour it up oh yeah, we going up
Rolling up, Raybans on when we smoking brah
Going dumb, they will never understand me
My soul is filled with money, love and panic
Yeah, yeah, I see the bottle pouring
Oh no, I’m way too gone in the foreign
Yeah, woah, yeah we jump like Jordan
Feel the frequencies
Racks and bottles and distortion
Hey, pour it up oh yeah, we going up
Rolling up, Raybans on when we smoking brah
Going dumb, they will never understand me
My soul is filled with money, love and panic
Fell in love, yeah them bucks make me happy
In my racks I do trust
Yeah they take care of me
Oh yeah my eyes search for the candy
Colorful bags
Yeah they pick on all my enemies
Head down brag, I just show off
Treat the trap like my playground
Never in my life I’ma slowdown
Shoot my shot, yeah just stay down
I’m just 'bout my racks brah
Don’t take it personal
Pradaa got the nine clovers
I’m never gonna hurt your soul
Yeah, yeah, I see the bottle pouring
Oh no, I’m way too gone in the foreign
Yeah, woah, yeah we jump like Jordan
Feel the frequencies
Racks and bottles and distortion