weiland - outta luck lyrics
[intro]
ginseng!
yeah, yeah, yeah
yo, young rich did this one, lil’ b-tch!
[chorus]
outta luck, you outta luck
ran off with the pack, you outta luck, yeah
outta luck, you outta luck, yeah
i ran off with the pack, you outta luck
big bankrolls, my pants can’t fold
moncler coat gold, my neck on froze
my glock on go, my soul i sold
[verse]
hop out with a bag, god, these b-tches bad
goin’ out sad, you goin’ out sad
hop in my bag, i hop in my bag
baby, why you sad? your man’s a f-g
i get the bands, i get the bands, i love to brag
[chorus]
outta luck, you outta luck
ran off with the pack, you outta luck, yeah
i get the bands, i get the bands, i love to brag
i get the bands, i get the bands, i love to brag
outta luck, yeah, you outta luck, yeah
ran off with the pack, you outta luck, yeah
[outro]
outta luck, outta luck, outta luck, yeah
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