outta luck
I get the bag, then I leave, it's 200 on the dash
Swervin' in this bentley coupe, I think I'm 'bout to crash
Hop inside this AMG, that shit go super fast
I don't wanna listen to your music, that's some trash, yeah (brr)
Yeah, yeah, I pour up a four (I'm high)
Think I run the world, had to let 'em know
I don't even like to post on Instagram no more
'Cause now I'm rich and all these bitches try to do me wrong
(Woo-woo) Yeah, pull up in Channel with like twenty bands
I'm leaving the bank with like twenty bags (whole lotta cash)
She pull up on me then we made a mess, I don't need no rest
Yeah, uh, if I tell you ride with me there is no coming back
I spent a whole lotta money, I don't care, I made it back
Lately I been feeling like I'm runnin' outta luck (outta luck, yeah)
I get the bag, then I leave, it's 200 on the dash
Swervin' in this bentley coupe, I think I'm 'bout to crash
Hop inside this AMG, that shit go super fast
I don't wanna listen to your music, that's some trash, yeah (brr)
Yeah, yeah, I pour up a four (I'm high)
Think I run the world, had to let 'em know
I don't even like to post on Instagram no more
'Cause now I'm rich and all these bitches try to do me wrong
Swervin' in this bentley coupe, I think I'm 'bout to crash
Hop inside this AMG, that shit go super fast
I don't wanna listen to your music, that's some trash, yeah (brr)
Yeah, yeah, I pour up a four (I'm high)
Think I run the world, had to let 'em know
I don't even like to post on Instagram no more
'Cause now I'm rich and all these bitches try to do me wrong
(Woo-woo) Yeah, pull up in Channel with like twenty bands
I'm leaving the bank with like twenty bags (whole lotta cash)
She pull up on me then we made a mess, I don't need no rest
Yeah, uh, if I tell you ride with me there is no coming back
I spent a whole lotta money, I don't care, I made it back
Lately I been feeling like I'm runnin' outta luck (outta luck, yeah)
I get the bag, then I leave, it's 200 on the dash
Swervin' in this bentley coupe, I think I'm 'bout to crash
Hop inside this AMG, that shit go super fast
I don't wanna listen to your music, that's some trash, yeah (brr)
Yeah, yeah, I pour up a four (I'm high)
Think I run the world, had to let 'em know
I don't even like to post on Instagram no more
'Cause now I'm rich and all these bitches try to do me wrong
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Writer(s): Zahn Zahn
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