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​yvngxchris – big laced rick owens lyrics

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[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (perfect!)
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[chorus]
rick owen, big laces, west coastin’, big placin’, uh, yeah (yeah, yeah)
turn that f+ck n+gga tape off of that b+tch, playin’, uh, yeah (that b+tch, yeah)
i don’t even drink, i roll tide, b+tch i’m big savin’ (b+tch, i roll tide)

[verse 1]
d+mn, young n+gga writin’ raps in the third grade, tryna get famous
d+mn, she gave me her number, she didn’t tell me her name, i’m leavin’ it nameless
d+mn, sometimes i think that my side b+tch (b+tch) lookin’ bеtter than my main b+tch (on god)
seems every timе i blink, that i get a check in the bank, my life changin’ (on god)
seems every time i think that i got a great idea, amazing
i can’t find a n+gga that’s better than me (i can’t find that b+tch)
i can’t find a n+gga that doesn’t agree (i can’t—)
push to start, it really be talkin’, lightning mcqueen
i sell her for auction, gawkin’ all on her knees
and her dogs be barkin’ down on the street
i’m a landmine, me and your [?] b+tch, she independent
why the f+ck your money insufficient?
broke n+gga, he not meant for business
young n+gga b+tch, he meant for spinnin’
rich n+gga b+tch, i’m meant for spendin’
that n+gga whole flow, he get it from christian (p+ssy, p+ssy, p+ssy, p+ssy)
she talkin’ bout old hoes, i don’t get these b+tches (ha)
my amino calories sold, ho you gon’ get nutrition
i’m in soho with karlwithak, runnin’ up digits
i remember when i dyed my hair blonde, on god, a n+gga was trippin’ (yo, what the f+ck was i thinkin’, bruh?)
[chorus]
rick owen, big laces, west coastin’, big placin’, uh, yeah (yeah, yeah)
turn that f+ck n+gga tape off of that b+tch, playin’, uh, yeah (why that b+tch playin’?)
i don’t even drink, i roll tide, b+tch i’m big savin’ (b+tch, i’m big savin’)

[verse 2]
yeah, sticks on my jacket, yeah, p+ssy, let you have it (i have it)
yeah, we got gas, we match, ugh, that’s my gang, i’m tatted (good gas, my gang)
ugh, i can’t munch, that’s nasty (no munch)
b+tch, i’m way too clean, b+tch i’m way too classy (classy)
i got a big drac’, leave you in a wheelchair like degrassi



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