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andrew tran - ripped jeans lyrics

shoulder length hair and her ripped jeans
end of the summer now she with me
that’s a wrap now, i’m about to floss out
flying back home cause ya boy finna cash out
ain’t f-cking with the crew, man i’m upset
shawty in my dm’s, say i’m up next
bella sleeping by my side and she always down to ride
i’ve been making all this money it ain’t complex

my beginning was tragic
just call me dark magician conjure songs like it’s magic
swiping on my credit card or buy it in cash
i got a phone rose gold and all these diamonds to match
little b-tch telling me i’m dope but ain’t heard none of my songs
i need to ring the alarm, the way they string me along
oh you must be from austin, way you sleepin on me
tonight an all black dress, tomorrow morning my tee
baby throw that -ss back, i know my cash fat
you riding with a real one, brighten up a sad sack
feeling metro boomin’ way i cook up the heat
i put the team on my back, and make these hits repeat

single season b-tch you ain’t getting a tape
i wanna blow up these numbers so i can cop me a wraith
i ain’t a clout chaser or a rule breaker
but if you mess with my crew turn my back see you later
got too many things on my mind just to stop
heartbeat 200 drop after drop
can’t take no breaks cause the gold in my thoughts
these bars is my money, the world is my shop

yeah i got these diamonds and they on me
and i took your b-tch yeah she on me
eye on me, keep that eye on me
fly with me, she gon’ ride with me

a bean what she taking, my team they ain’t faking
got dreams i’ve been chasing, legend in the making
a feat that’s a payment, these demons they hating
now i’m up i’ve been patient

we gon’ be alright
told her not to cry
we both finna fly
i know we’ll win the fight
we gon’ be alright
told her not to cry
me and andrew making heat, yeah this ain’t new

shoulder length hair and her ripped jeans
end of the summer now she with me
that’s a wrap now
i’m about to floss out
flying back home
cause ya boy finna cash out
ain’t f-cking with the crew, man i’m upset
shawty in my dm’s, say i’m up next
bella sleeping by my side, and she always down to ride
i’ve been making all this money it ain’t complex

- andrew tran lyrics

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