
Getaway 6 Dogs
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[Intro]
Hoodrich
Trust me Danny
[Chorus]
Ridin' in the coupe with the top down
Someone please tell me what they want now
Gas in my lungs I'm alive now
My God, I'm mixing cola like I'm cash out
Ridin' in the coupe with the top down
Someone please tell me what they want now
Gas in my lungs I'm alive now
My God, I'm mixing cola like I'm cash out
[Verse 1]
I remember I wanted to end it
Now it's fuck around and spend these digits
I remember I wanted to end it
Now it's fuck around and get these digits
Money made me walk with a limp
Money made me walk with a limp
Money made me walk with a limp
I was spending money with my friends
Bitch I don't lose, I just win
Bitch, I'm living life like a wish
Hating on me should be a sin
No you not gang, take a hint
Yeah, I need band, need the cream
Open up my mouth that shit gleam
And my flow dirty, but it's clean
6 Dogs I'm a dream team
And the gas pack match the color of my green eyes
Got my eyes on the bands like I'm playing I spy
Fetti on my eyes, Fetti on my eyes
And the gas pack match the color of my green eyes
Got my eyes on the bands like I'm playing I spy
Fetti on my eyes, every time I cry
Hoodrich
Trust me Danny
[Chorus]
Ridin' in the coupe with the top down
Someone please tell me what they want now
Gas in my lungs I'm alive now
My God, I'm mixing cola like I'm cash out
Ridin' in the coupe with the top down
Someone please tell me what they want now
Gas in my lungs I'm alive now
My God, I'm mixing cola like I'm cash out
[Verse 1]
I remember I wanted to end it
Now it's fuck around and spend these digits
I remember I wanted to end it
Now it's fuck around and get these digits
Money made me walk with a limp
Money made me walk with a limp
Money made me walk with a limp
I was spending money with my friends
Bitch I don't lose, I just win
Bitch, I'm living life like a wish
Hating on me should be a sin
No you not gang, take a hint
Yeah, I need band, need the cream
Open up my mouth that shit gleam
And my flow dirty, but it's clean
6 Dogs I'm a dream team
And the gas pack match the color of my green eyes
Got my eyes on the bands like I'm playing I spy
Fetti on my eyes, Fetti on my eyes
And the gas pack match the color of my green eyes
Got my eyes on the bands like I'm playing I spy
Fetti on my eyes, every time I cry
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