Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song October, artist - A+. Date of issue: 29.07.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
October |
| Duffle bag Plus nigga |
| Aye |
| Kush is my cologne |
| Rock my own shit not VLONE |
| Had to give ya bitch a bone |
| By the ocean, my weed grown |
| Get to feastin when I’m beastin |
| So don’t put me in that mode |
| It’s gon up end up looking bad |
| Bullets flying through your home (aye) |
| Switchin the flow like these niggas do teams |
| Thor with that hammer I strike with that beam |
| Banana the body the inside is cream |
| I murder the pussy just hear the shit scream |
| A sicko indeed I’m outta my conscious |
| I’m killin you niggas no threat that’s a promise |
| Gotta move cautious these niggas be Feds |
| Eye’n yo plat but ain’t getting no bread |
| The jalousy real and love is so fake |
| Bros can be snakes so don’t make the mistake |
| Of friended an enemy out the vicinity |
| Fuck em virginity they deserve misery |
| Get the bag while they sit on the sideline |
| Sayin that you hot but you freezein in the spotlight |
| Imma get mine when I feel like the time right |
| Jewelry be fake niggas rockin that pyrite |
| Slow it down like a Memphis nigga |
| Scratch the pussy off my hit list nigga |
| Razor aiming and we clipping niggas |
| Crucify the beat like a Christian nigga |
| You ain’t the read book it was written nigga |
| Been the G.O.D., this a scripture nigga |
| Or I’m like Horus to Egyptians niggas |
| Dis dat duffle talk you better listen nigga (aye) |
| I got a duffle bag on me |
| Blue cheese getting moldy |
| Ride around on my side of town |
| Gotta check-in, you ain’t know me |
| Slide round, with my slime now |
| Got more straps than the police |
| Can’t let thee nigga snake me |
| I ain’t going out like I’m Tony |
| I got a duffle bag on me |
| Blue cheese getting moldy |
| Ride around on my side of town |
| Gotta check-in, you ain’t know me |
| Slide round, with my slime now |
| Got more straps than the police |
| Can’t let thee nigga snake me |
| I ain’t going out like I’m Tony |
| I don’t really pull out unless I’m in a race |
| A Plan B really be plan A, I don’t hesitate |
| Pocket all the money, I’m rolling loud, I’m feelin' great |
| I got way too much on my mind, I need to meditate |
| Pour me up some lean, I ain’t going fast till I’m in a casket |
| White boy really looking like Casper, but I been making racket |
| I been making money way faster than I can even stack it |
| Police pulled me over and told me that I was causing traffic |
| Nah |
| Swear I was causing havoc |
| I planned with Plus and Henny shit was hella tactic |
| Tryna get myself a milli |
| Just so I can go and spaz it |
| By the time that I’m done, I’ll have hell inside of a handbasket |