Correction Paroles Out the Bottle par Peezy

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(Damjonboi)
Money counter music, n***a
Got my n***a D. Hill in this b*t*h (D. Hill)
Ayy

When I'm gone off the drank, I don't care how they feel about me
When I'm off a pill, feel like I'm outside my body
Twenty-six the wheel, brand new Forgiato
I just popped a seal, gon' drink it out the bottle, ayy

Came up in the trenches, I be 'round killers, 'round the robbers
Got them scripts, you know we pop 'em, n***a, we need that Roxycontin
Whip it up with my left hand, Harden off the Rockets
Like we in the championship game, n***a, rings rocky, n***a
Before a rap song, I was hand-to-handin' with fiends, n***a
Two-for-fifteens, n***a, Sada, what you need, n***a?
n***as say what they want, my young n***as ran it up off green lean
I ran it up off exotic, n***a, each 'bow, it cost like six G's
Ridin' with Jefe in the white McLaren, pull up, kill the scene
That Motion Gang, that Wavy Gang, that FPG, that BMG
n***as blowin' they last out here tryna keep up with the team
I throw the bird, my young n***as throw up B's, some throw up C's

When I'm gone off the drank, I don't care how they feel about me
When I'm off a pill, feel like I'm outside my body
Twenty-six the wheel, brand new Forgiato (Ayy, G, what's up, my boy?)
I just popped a seal, gon' drink it out the bottle (Let's go, ayy, ayy, ayy)

I don't care 'bout how they feel about me
Yeah, my young n***as gon' kill about me
Got a bad b*t*h at home that say she been about me and she still about me
Real street n***a, I can feel a problem
Wore Prada back then, I'm still a problem
I ain't tryna go to no clubs, b*t*h
I'm tryna go get me a mil' and count it
b*t*h say she wanna go shoppin', huh?
She be lucky if she can get a meal up out me
I took the ho out of town to get her some titties and told her don't tell nobody
200K in my closet, uh
I be with killers and robbers, uh
I caught a bus in Kentucky
Never looked back, now I'm draped in designer, uh
I don't wan' talk to no label, told 'em I need me a million to sign me
I really go to the hood since I done got rich 'cause you n***as too grimy, uh
I'm tryna stay out the way, if you thinkin' I'm sweet, tell a n***a to try me, uh
'Cause I got the money in front of me, and I got all of the killers behind me, ayy

When I'm gone off the drank, I don't care how they feel about me
When I'm off a pill, feel like I'm outside my body
Twenty-six the wheel, brand new Forgiato
I just popped a seal, gon' drink it out the bottle

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