audio push - bye lyrics
[chorus: nahom]
tell me what you want, i live inside your mind
overdose on those, you know he livin’ life
i been drinkin’ way too much, i mix my liqour
paint her how i want, she always feel my pictures
and she different [or?]
pop the top, the trunk, that sh-t go bye-bye
pop the top, the whip it go bye-bye, bye
pops thinks [?] they ain’t mine
overdose on those, i’m feelin’ right-right
[verse 1: price]
yeah, bye-bye to my top, uh
alkaline my watch
can’t punch out the clock
these n-gg-s want my spot
pull up in the city, bring ’em all out
still hit the swap meet and ball out
cali [?] street on the dark side
rep westside like pharcyde
she love the louis, that i get her
flight confirmation, that i send her
fifty pre-rolls, we ain’t pretenders
this is a long way from taco bender
still pull up, sn-tch a wet burrito
guap all on me, i’m a walking casino
rep the inland, from the toe to the ‘dino
the ‘rif to ‘merino, you eatin’, woah
[chorus: nahom]
tell me what you want, i live inside your mind
overdose on those, you know he livin’ life
i been drinkin’ way too much, i mix my liqour
paint her how i want, she always feel my pictures
and she different [or?]
pop the top, the trunk, that sh-t go bye-bye
pop the top, the whip it go bye-bye, bye
pops thinks [?] they ain’t mine
overdose on those, i’m feelin’ right-right
[verse 2: oktane]
she want me to come through in that whip
she tryna kick it with a real one
but i’m done doin’ that sh-t
’cause i’m too focused
i’m tryna [?] drop that top and go bye-bye
they want my number, they can barely do a hifi
yeah, f-ck a thotty tryna see what that wife like
yeah, f-ck a party, that sh-t out ruin the streets
ride with me, yeah
come and see, yeah
just you and me, yeah
’cause three is company, yeah
[chorus: nahom]
tell me what you want, i live inside your mind
overdose on those, you know he livin’ life
i been drinkin’ way too much, i mix my liqour
paint her how i want, she always feel my pictures
and she different [or?]
pop the top, the trunk, that sh-t go bye-bye
pop the top, the whip it go bye-bye, bye
pops thinks [?] they ain’t mine
overdose on those, i’m feelin’
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