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prota – outta gas lyrics

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all these n+ggas got me f+cked up n+gga
do too much talking, shut the f+ck up n+gga
i told my homies, ay it’s just us n+gga
boy we gon make it, they can’t rush us n+gga
a bag of cash inside a duffle bag
moving low key but still living fast
i’m on this road to a bigger stash
n+gga never stop until you outta gas

my n+ggas on my left, my b+tch my right hand
they try and bury you in sand when you in high demand
i got so tired of thank you for your interest n+gga
can’t ever let a n+gga play me like i’m idris n+gga
don’t feel so bad we think different n+gga
that sh+t you had yeah we was missing n+gga
my b+tch get to the bag, yo b+tch in kitchens n+gga
that was i call 50/50 n+gga

i had the vision n+gga
clear enough to make straight hits and never miss a n+gga
careful with the b+tches that you choose, some of these b+tches got the
kiss of death, the type of kiss that take a n+gga wealth
tom ford, nieman marcus suits i use to shop at belks
bought my son the onesie cost a hunnid by its f+cking self
sometimes i gotta flex to show the real difference
14+karat cuban link my new edition
ay show respect so you don’t bring suspicion, my fingers itching guess it’s
money in my future n+gga, this real smoke this ain’t no
hooka n+gga, we really up before the crack of dawn
n+ggas think we roosters n+gga, and other folks just say we
ruthless n+gga, you find fun in drinking till you blacking
out like you on roofies n+gga, you and yo cl!ck a bunch of
goofies n+gga, they hear my sh+t and turn to groupies n+gga
a couple m’s next to the k i’m in between em like i’m
luther n+gga, i stayed the course this ain’t no fluke my n+gga
hear me loud and clear you lil toot n+ggas, i raise the
roof like i was luke n+gga, luke cage bullet proof the
coupe n+gga, my dogs come around and make yo sh+t
droop n+gga why the long face you lil moose n+ggas
is it because my sh+t boomin n+gga? is it
because i heard yo newest sh+t and found that sh+t amusing n+gga
we ain’t the same you can’t refute this n+gga… yeah

all these n+ggas got me f+cked up n+gga
do too much talking, shut the f+ck up n+gga
i told my homies, ay it’s just us n+gga
boy we gon make it, they can’t rush us n+gga
a bag of cash inside a duffle bag
moving low key but still living fast
i’m on this road to a bigger stash
n+gga never stop until i’m outta gas



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