dave east - vagabond (remix) lyrics
[verse 1: dave east]
i done stumbled on a hundred racks
used to treat the trap like a running back
nothing but hundred thousand i was done with packs
hundred million n-gg- i be done with rap
you snitch loving, b-tches love a rat
hard to kick the habit ’cause she love the crack
east and corey n-gg- they gon run this back
if you f-ck my b-tch, i don’t want her back
i’m a vagabon got narcotic salt
bring it to your door like it’s domino’s
hundred dollar gets your baby momma blown
word to freaky glad my n-gg- dolla home
i know you drink, but b-tch, i gotta smoke
i know you see me with a lot of locs
know you see me get a lot of dough
i can’t fit it in my wallet, ho
sak pasé i’ve seen a lotta yay
i ain’t giving beats i ain’t dr. dre
you ain’t got to listen to me n-gg-
guarantee you hearin’ what this choppa say
shower posse with the shotty gang
finessen on ’em louis dressin’ on ’em
n’ap boule, i make a model pay
i know they want a picture
but they gotta wait, i’m a vagabond
[chorus: corey finesse]
vagabond, vagabond l’argent la i got a lotta dough
adios, adios shmoney calling me like vamanos
wish i could stay but b-tch it’s time to go
i done stumbled on a pot of gold
dress my b-tch up in designer clothes
flexin’ on ’em got a lot of dough
vagabond, vagabond l’argent la i got a lotta dough
adios, adios shmoney calling me like vamanos
wish i could stay but b-tch it’s time to go
i done stumbled on a pot of gold
dress my b-tch up in designer clothes
flexin’ on ’em got a lot of dough
[verse 2: corey finesse]
finessin school i made the honor roll
my shorty said i got a lot of hoes
can’t even lie i got a lot of those
then i pick ’em like eney miny, moe
on me ’cause i got a lot of dough
and they know what this h-ttin’ fo
they see me [?] before
call me n-gg- [?]
the day before didn’t see you come
yeah n-gg- try to take it from me
vagabond you know my n-gg-s comin
and i dont really think you n-gg-s want it
[?] i keep this sh-t a hunned
they hit me funny thing is that i love it
ima always keep that money runnin
[?]
cause i gotta lotta dough
that money comin in a enveloppe
and it make that girl come up out her clothes
[?]
they took my dawg then they gotta go
still screaming free all my vagabonds
[chorus: corey finesse]
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