squad foreign – style lyrics
style
lyrics
im putting it on ya block… (echo)
putting it on ya block…(echo)
im putting it on ya block
got young’s that’ll shoot first
gotta pistol make ya mood hurt (woot)
them shots coming from the uber (baka)
im putting it on ya block (woot)
they acting like they know me
but mostly they owe me
dont make me go to the old me
style, rolling in the foreign thats my life… style
when they see me in the foreign girls go… wow
rolling in the foreign thats my life
if they talking bout me they gonna talk about my style…style
rolling in the foreign thats my life… style
when they see me in the foreign girls go… wow
rolling in the foreign thats my life
if they talking bout me they gonna talk about my style…style
foreign life and they know that
20 grams can u roll that? (huh)
if u ain’t with us then u won’t get it
so how the h-ll would u know that (how)
gta, thats how i ride, (uh) gucci belt stay shining bright (woot)
sushi plate with a side rice and im eating good no appet-te (yup)
take my advice, can’t trust these haters not on my level (nah)
they sinking deep, below my feet, im closing caksets
no shovels (baka)
i hit the bud, then hit the club and dont show love to these devils (nah)
she wanna check, but not verified, her twitter talking so stressful (huh)
im putting it on ya block
got young’s that’ll shoot first
gotta pistol make ya mood hurt (woot)
them shots coming from the uber (baka)
im putting it on ya block (woot)
they acting like they know me
but mostly they owe me
dont make me go to the old me
style, rolling in the foreign thats my life… style
when they see me in the foreign girls go… wow
rolling in the foreign thats my life
if they talking bout me they gonna talk about my style…style
rolling in the foreign thats my life… style
when they see me in the foreign girls go… wow
rolling in the foreign thats my life
if they talking bout me they gonna talk about my style…style
live high, cloud 9 my address, mailbox full of checks (woot)
hit the club, popp bottles with ya main hold up you know whats next (hey)
rolling up the kush and its strong, hold up i gotta flex
when im my zone, can’t read a text cuz all my messages from the ex
(hoot)
slanging these os and im catching a body while styling profiling just like im ric flair u f-ck with the crew we might up the coupe and hope out in a group now u pulling ya hair (huh)
player of the year now im rappin like a young thuggah i be spittin ( bllurr)
posing for the photo make these haters freeze up when that sh-t get to hittin (blaka)
im putting it on ya block
got young’s that’ll shoot first
gotta pistol make ya mood hurt (woot)
them shots coming from the uber (baka)
im putting it on ya block (woot)
they acting like they know me
but mostly they owe me
dont make me go to the old me
style, rolling in the foreign thats my life… style
when they see me in the foreign girls go… wow
rolling in the foreign thats my life
if they talking bout me they gonna talk about my style…style
rolling in the foreign thats my life… style
when they see me in the foreign girls go… wow
rolling in the foreign thats my life
if they talking bout me they gonna talk about my style…style
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