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letra de bounty - okwick

[intro]
(i’m built like that n-gga)
(f-ck a pistol)
(f-ck a pistol)
(what yo hands like?)
(what yo hands like?)

[hook]
yea, rockout everyday, i got my kicks on, uh huh
yea, rockout (yea, rockout)
bro gonna slide with the what?
yea, with that strap out (fa, fa)
bro gonna slide like a plug
right from the traphouse
keep the chrome on me (keep the chrome on me)
chrome, ay, yea

[verse: okwick & clemmm]
get bread everyday
get bread, yea, uh, get paid
yea, smoke that boy like a vape
uh, smoke that boy like a new port
what she actin’ so wild for?
need me an upper but caffienе is not finna cut it
she wanna date but that’s not in my budget
keep mе a stick like i’m drummin’, yea
i’m finna ball like drummond, yea
that b-tch a devil, summon, yea
i’m finna call her a uber, yea
she like the way i maneuver, yea
on blast like an uzi, yea, huh
yea, rockout (yea, rockout)
bro keep on talkin’ the trash, i pull the chop out
she colder than k!ller frost, had to send that b-tch to h-ll one time
that sh-t get me off, i ain’t tryna take my time
bounty on my head, it’s purple at night
i want 3, or 4, or 5
i did that boy like fetty wap
leave a hole up in his eye
pour up, don’t do lines
p-pour up, oh why
yea, make me pull my fye
yea, boy this sh-t get wild
oh, yea, you tryna die?
you tryna step on my guys?, oh
sh-t like commiting a crime (what)
[hook]
yea, rockout everyday, i got my kicks on, uh huh
yea, rockout (yea, rockout)
bro gonna slide with the what?
yea, with that strap out (fa, fa)
bro gonna slide like a plug
right from the traphouse
keep the chrome on me (keep the chrome on me)
chrome, ay, yea

[verse 2: okwick & clemmm]
new lines
new fye
get hit
oh why?
big chain
no brains
get hit
new stains
new guap
new pay
new sh-t but i’m stayin’ the same
yea, i done got out the game (what, what)
but i ain’t finna change
they tryna pick my brain, okay, okay
get the f-ck up out my face
i’m spillin’ bottles on the floor
i can’t find my f-ckin’ place
take one more, okay, okay
told ’em not to play with me
i been feelin’ f-cking great
yea, i’m used to gettin’ paid
we count it up to the motherf-ckin’ ceiling
they feelin’ me but i don’t really feel ’em
she eat it up, spit it out
got it all f-cked up
zero to eighty, in the whip
and it’s just one touch
but honestly i pray to god they don’t f-ck with us
[outro]
rockout everyday, i got my kicks on, uh huh
yea, rockout (yea, rockout)
(the what?)
strap out (fa, fa)
bro gonna slide like a plug
(in the traphouse)
chrome on me (keep the chrome on me)
(chrome, ay, yea)

- okwick

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