
letra de average - theogjedly
[intro]
doot-doot-doot
doot-doot-doot
[chorus]
hoppin’ on the road, finna get them packs in
money goin’ up, sh-t’s stackin’
’member growin’ up, hittin’ l!cks with braxton
swervin’ on the lanes through the traffic
we ain’t even really need to have it
sh-t just turned into a habit
now i spend a cool twenty racks on a jacket
that’s a light day, that’s average
[post-chorus]
your b-tch pull up, and i smash
porsche cayenne don’t crash
my palms and sh-t got a rash
money comin’ in, roll fast like flash
i pull up for three in a splash
smokin’ on runts, sh-t gas
i’m phasin’ my blunts, no pass
you smokin’ on mids, that’s trash (okay)
[verse]
i gotta go (i gotta go, ayy)
throwin’ the bags in the trunk, then i hop on the road (then i hop on the road, yeah, yeah)
i get it for sure (i get it for sure-ski)
two hunnid miles on the dash, no, i ain’t goin’ slow (i’m goin’ real fast, yeah)
slow down (okay), wait (nah), i’m gonna speed up
f-ck with my gang, lil’ b-tch, and you gon’ gеt beat up (you’ll get your ass beat, yеah)
i got ciroc and the grey goose, you know that i’m t’d up (i’m turnt as f-ck, b-tch)
sippin’ the drank got me lazy, i’m kickin’ my feet up (i’m kickin’ my feet up, yeah)
it’s a new day, and i don’t know what i’m gon’ be doin’ today
i got a couple thousand stuffed inside of my pockets, i think i’ma spend it today
why would i wait? ain’t no debate, i made ’bout fifty bands yesterday
turn that to a hunnid bands ’cause i’m a lucky man, now my pockets, yeah, they built overweight (b-tch)
[chorus]
hoppin’ on the road, finna get them packs in
money goin’ up, sh-t’s stackin’
‘member growin’ up, hittin’ l!cks with braxton
swervin’ on the lanes through the traffic
we ain’t even really need to have it
sh-t just turned into a habit
now i spend a cool twenty racks on a jacket
that’s a light day, that’s average
[post-chorus]
your b-tch pull up, and i smash
porsche cayenne don’t crash
my palms and sh-t got a rash
money comin’ in, roll fast like flash
i pull up for three in a splash
smokin’ on runts, sh-t gas
i’m phasin’ my blunts, no pass
you smokin’ on mids, that’s trash (okay)
[outro]
sh-t just turned into a habit
doot-doot-doot (don’t crash)
doot-doot-doot
‘member growin’ up, hittin’ l!cks with braxton
that’s a light day, that’s average
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