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outtana – bag chasin كلمات اغاني

(hook: outtana)
chips on my mind so i’m steady bag chasin
double d t-tties on the choppa bullets rainin
remember days we ain’t ate shout out payments
one day ill be up and ill be great and you can’t change it (2x)

(verse 1: outtana)
it’s f-ck school but now i can’t drop out
for my momma for my mom i’ll bring the chop out
bout to blow yeah i’m running to the top now
losing all my sleep what you think i’m finna stop now

lot of people switched up cause they see i’m up
booted up henny sipping out my double cup
run it up running up i’m bout to run it up
talking out ya neck but you ain’t even running up

can’t wait to stand w the greatest
got these b-tches going crazy i ain’t even made it
dub me back then now these b-tches
standing naked
if i want sum best believe i’m finna take it

b-tches don’t change there you go telling me more lies
say you wanna f-ck w me my brother yeah we alright
pull up in a coupe drop top yeah we all ride
f-ck anotha b-tch don’t call me when i’m on the rise

(verse 2: outtana)

look up thank god for these better days
get rich or die trying there’s no other way
not begging for a b-tch if she don’t wanna stay
only 15 on my money what you do today ?

c4 blow your speakers like a c4
no one ever loved me that was before
ridin coast to coast down to the seash-r-
care for baby i don’t even know why i care for

they been sleeping on me
time to wake up
b-tches say they love me
cause i got my cake up
got too much on my mind
give a f-ck about a break up
say you want me now cause
you know i’m on my way up

they was saying i ain’t sh-t now they callin up my phone
surrounded by fake love i jus rather be alone
glock 9s 223 let the choppa hit his dome
surrounded by fake love i jus rather be alone

drop the roof yeah i’m steady making big noise
choppa with a d-ck and yeah we carry big toys
never catch me lacking pulling up with the big boys
beefing on the net being broke is a decoy

b-tch i got it on lock i can’t let it go
b-tch im really bout my bread baking up the dough
red beam on my glock bout to let it blow
all these b-tches ain’t sh-t they gon come and go
o oh o ohh
all these b-tches they jus come and go
o ohhh o ohhh
all these b-tches they jus come and go

- outtana

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