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cokeboytris - whiteout lyrics

[verse 1: cokeboytris]
(uh) ride round town wit my b+tch i got old money (old money, old money)
why you takin pictures in the lamb you dont own one
shades on my face not dior these the chrome ones
choo’s on my feet not the black but the white ones
f+ck wit my twin ima shoot a b+tches dome up
everybody actin weird once i got my money up
if i shoot a b+tch you gon’ act up (act up)
you don’t tote no guns you a actor (actor)
do you like my music thats a factor (factor)
b+tches on my phone and i lap them (lap them)
f+ck what you say ima run up like a trackstar
hangin wit my twin he the gang he a rapstar
yeah i rock balenci but i rock it where the hoes are
you got out the ward and you thinking you a big star

[verse 2: chrome]
(huh, yeah) can’t bring out the phone cuz i got money coming in (huh)
i stay out the way +++++ they be fading off a tim
yeah og just copped a coupe g6 this thing we ridin benz
k+mart
strollin fast thats not even all the g’s ive spent
+++++ checked out
probably what they do is for the trend
ved hoodie on my body it costs 10 times ya momma rent (huh)
b+tch you ain’t my huzz you can’t worry where i been at
i dont want this hoe no more girl where ya friends at
baby jesus everyday lil b+tch you riding in dat h+llcat
theres no stopping me so i can’t lie i have to fall back
she ain’t talk about no money im so sorry i can’t call back (huh)
gen 5 on my body sorry i can not lack (huh)
i rock balenci on my body b+tch i move tapped
theres no tryna call me bro like where the proof at
and i can put this sh+t on god and i can show a 10 stack
yeahh
real sh+t b+tch
[verse 3: cokeboytris]
yeah we gonna run up on them boys me and chrome b+tch
i stay rocking white feel like uzi up in memphis
roll another wood i get high then we run it back
shorty on my phone and she knowin she a bad b+tch
hoes on my line and they known that they ratchet
pourin up that tris and i’m knowin its a habit
flexin all my money wit my girl we gon’ have sh+t
we gon have some fun
feelin im the one
strategizing on these b+tches feel like run n bun
lovin all my fans
run up all em bands
slurrin on my words feelin like im f+ckin sans
f+ck what you say ima run up like a trackstar
hangin wit my twin he the gang he a rapstar
yeah i rock balenci but i rock it wit the chrome hearts
you got out the ward and you thinking you a big star

- cokeboytris lyrics

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