Lyrics

Outta my mind, out on the road Carry a load, keep on the low Shout out my bro, he do the most Carry it close, not for the trolls I hope you're not one of those My gang always running a trilogy Body double when I'm drained in my energy Six legs in the bed and they killing me Seven figures by the time I was 17 How is that? That's 'cause I'm kickin' it how you livin' Run up the city like I'm the villain I be up on the roof, I don't know a ceiling Diamond dancing like a rock-a-fella Teo chain swinging heavy metal Need a kini and I'm 'bout to get her That's for the record like acapella Latin lover when I really wanna High o's on me all summer Fuck with my hoodie on if you wanna I let her keep it like Thug and Gunna Different day I feel like Billy Ray I wanna hit the hey, but, hey, I'm on the come up Who the fuck will tell you how you want it? I made the money, but had it frontin' Pick up the chick and I had a run in Keep it a hundred went out in public Mamacita want me bad as bunny Speaking the lingo, but got it from me Speaking the lingo, but got it fro- Outta my mind, out on the road Carry a load, keep on the low Shout out my bros, they do the most (they do the most) Carry it close, not for the trolls I hope you're not one of those
Writer(s): Te Whiti Te Rangitepaia Mataa Warbrick, John Andrew Blanda, Mateo Arias Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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