lirik lagu duffy (otm) - can't hop in this
[intro]
b~tch
let me get in my bag
[chorus]
sh~t, as usual, i’m poppin’ it
she gon’ do it for the camera, got her modelin’
we the ones who’ve been ballin’, ain’t it obvious?
mud walk in neimans and we leavin’ with all kind of sh~t
big dog, keep us out y’all lil’ politics
the young bosses or the bums? who you rockin’ with?
the sh~t i got on, them n~ggas never findin’ this
the sh~t i drive, broke hoes can’t hop in this
[verse 1]
quit whinin’ ‘fore we flip a n~gga sideways
i’m a hall~of~fame playmaker, baby, crime pays
i just blew 10k on a light day
pints callin’ in, we pourin’ fours every friday
stuck up in my cold ways, don’t got no feels
down b~tch, she gon’ ride ’til ain’t no wheels
the way i’m ballin’ on these n~ggas, this sh~t unreal
fifty thousand dollars in a duffel without no deal
sh~t, really came up from the bottom, though (mussle)
gassin’ in the foreign, ain’t no stoppin’ us
chrome hearted, heard too many broke promises
you want a verse, then deposit, go on and lock it in
[chorus]
as usual, i’m poppin’ it
she gon’ do it for the camera, got her modelin’
we the ones who’ve been ballin’, ain’t it obvious?
mud walk in neimans and we leavin’ with all kind of sh~t
big dog, keep us out y’all lil’ politics
the young bosses or the bums? who you rockin’ with?
the sh~t i got on, them n~ggas never findin’ this
the sh~t i drive, broke hoes can’t hop in this
[verse 2]
gang with me, lame n~ggas can’t hop in this
pour an eight of drank up, i just spent your rent
remember days i ain’t even have a pot to p~ss
just bled saks for the ‘fit, this expensive drip
this a foreign whip, we get lots of chip
i’m a young ceo, i could pop my sh~t
stick on me, if you scared, don’t ride with me
n~gga keep blowin’ up her phone, she fine with me
sh~t, pull up in that thing, what it do?
scared to let your gun bang, then this life is not for you
i just blew a light twelve hundred just on shoes
tomorrow, i’ma count another loaf of brand~new blues, huh
it’s regular, i’m flexin’ as usual
i’ve been in my bag, today i’m finna rock the louis one
i’ma still dm her, seen her friends in our mutuals
he ain’t know we got it off the mussle, he delusional
[chorus]
sh~t, as usual, i’m poppin’ it
she gon’ do it for the camera, got her modelin’
we the ones who’ve been ballin’, ain’t it obvious?
mud walk in neimans and we leavin’ with all kind of sh~t
big dog, keep us out y’all lil’ politics
the young bosses or the bums? who you rockin’ with?
the sh~t i got on, them n~ggas never findin’ this
the sh~t i drive, broke hoes can’t hop in this
sh~t
[outro]
scared, don’t hop in this, n~gga
broke b~tch can’t hop in this
aight, yeah
n~gga
n~gga know what the f~ck goin’ on
let me get in my bag, ayy
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