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teefromvsg - out the roof lyrics

[chorus: lmftay]
out the roof smoke comin’ through
and i just poured me other duce
walkstar lifestyle she wanna hand w the crew
free the gang in the zoo
told her that we can f+ck what she tryna do
but she gotta bring me a bag first b+tch show me what yo hustle do
i’m trynna get this money i’m trynna run it up uuh and i don’t want relations i’m just tryna f+ck
but you can stick around if we getting bucks
i can’t get enough, no
i’m addicted to bankrolls

[verse: lmftay]
band for a bowl, we got the highs and lows
fonem inna slums white sh+t on the stove
like how my brother change, man how tf he fold
swear sh+t ain’t been the same man pray janky comin’ home
timе gone tick i want some ice on my wrist
bought my momma a brand nеw crib, yeah
i went designer her kicks
i was just down on my d+ck
took off to the studio, i had to go hit me a l!ck
i know i’m gon be rich
i love how them people be doubtin’ me
i’m tryna make granny proud of me
roll up a wood and get high
and i just look up to the sky i just be wonderin’ why
my n+ggas had to leave, i know god got a plan for me
in the streets i know you feelin’ me
never tell a lie tell the truth on these beats
play with me, you trippin’ ima shot if he reach
push up on n+ggas blocks with extensions
you reach then we teach
switch
[chorus: lmftay]
out the roof smoke comin’ through
and i just poured me other duce
walkstar lifestyle she wanna hand w the crew
free the gang in the zoo
told her that we can f+ck what she tryna do
but she gotta bring me a bag first b+tch show me what yo hustle do
i’m trynna get this money i’m trynna run it up uuh and i don’t want relations i’m just tryna f+ck
but you can stick around if we getting bucks
i can’t get enough, no
i’m addicted to bankrolls

[verse: teefromvsg]
uh, no love for these hoes
she like how i’m rollin’
where ever i go, gotta keep my pole
me & my bitxh we jammin’ screw when we ride out on 4s
trappin’ highs and lows, yeah
out the roof when we comin’ through you better get low
tell the truth girl i f+ck with you, but i know you want my bro
go off juice f+ckin’ up the booth, when i’m in the studio
my li’ bro love groupie hoes
dying a legend like, coolio
she bad as a bitxh when i tell her “no”
she get in her mood
7 grade was catchin’ plays trappin’ with a ruger
told them n+ggas to play it safe cause i know zay a shooter
gucci frames with a taper fade new drip out the cooler
yeah she cool but she hate it, when i’m boolin’ with my folks
tuned up bad, tryna run up the low

- teefromvsg lyrics

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