yng travs - man in the suit lyrics
[chorus]
eh ou
you driving slow i drive fast
na na
eh ou
you way behind i go past
na na
eh ou
tryna stop me hit the dash
nana
eh ou
feel like the man in the suit
na na
[verse 1]
eh ou
feel like the man in the suit
off white that’s right on my shoes
or i might switch to the loubs
eh ou
i might just f-ck on your boo
gorillas with me like the zoo
she wanna see me come through
i drive in foreign
i caught a case
matter fact i caught two
i called my lawyer
i payed him triple
you know he came through
i cannot show ya
look at this cash
and you know what it do
i’ll never love ya
but if she bad
imma do what i do
you selling sh-t by the pack
i’m selling sh-t by the pod
i made a stack
i’mma put all that on god
and i cannot love no thot
and i cannot love no b-tch
told them get off of my d-ck
i make the money do flips
hit then i dip
vuitton on me make it drip
got a jet ski on my wrist
ain’t surprised if they want me
i ain’t ever have to catch a body
but if i did it would get ugly
thats why these shooters all around me
i got a whole lotta sh-t
and i blame it on the money
cuban on me keep it lit
knew i made it when they saw me
[chorus]
eh ou
you driving slow i drive fast
na na
eh ou
you way behind i go past
na na
eh ou
tryna stop me hit the dash
nana
eh ou
feel like the man in the suit
na na
eh ou
you driving slow i drive fast
na na
eh ou
you way behind i go past
na na
eh ou
tryna stop me hit the dash
nana
eh ou
feel like the man in the suit
na na
[verse 2]
i ain’t love her from the start sh-t is just a game
and they hate how i play it
i was there when it was dark but now i’m moving up
and ain’t n0body say sh-t
how’d she know i’d break her heart she ran out of luck
i dipped her she basic
rap on it make it art if she ain’t wanna f-ck
then don’t act like u take it
sean call the plug he gon put me on now i’m getting payed for the shows
she gon eat it up but i can’t wife her up
i’m never loving no basic hoe
now i’m coming up if you ain’t f-ck with us
you mad this ain’t done before
see me fashioned up gucci louis stuff
kenzo on me got the tiger top
dip off the scene in givenchy
u see the dogs i got plenty
foreign car not for renting
boujie b-tch and she tempting
she want the follow accepting
i ain’t gon follow she venting
she tryna follow my songs
she want the lyrics i sent them
[chorus]
eh ou
u driving slow i drive fast
na na
eh ou
you way behind i go past
na na
eh ou
tryna stop me hit the dash
nana
eh ou
feel like the man in the suit
na na
eh ou
u driving slow i drive fast
na na
eh ou
you way behind i go past
na na
eh ou
tryna stop me hit the dash
nana
eh ou
feel like the man in the suit
na na
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