Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song spaces, artist - K$upreme. Date of issue: 10.02.2022
Song language: English
spaces |
| I’m in a foreign and I’m going full throttle |
| Fucking a thick bitch, she a IG model |
| If it ain’t no lean, I don’t want no bottle |
| I’m living my life like it’s Grand Theft Auto |
| Run up the racks like I won the lotto |
| When I speed the foreign, I’m dodging the potholes |
| Designer everything, my fit ten racks |
| Louis the shoes and Louis my hat |
| Five bands for the L.V. |
| just to match |
| I’ma throw up the set when I hit the bitch from the back |
| I’ma get to the racks, that’s back to back |
| Ain’t no one to pick me up so I can’t never slack |
| I gotta' bring my Glock when I’m shopping at Saks |
| I got that Shark boomin' like crack in the eighties |
| Niggas hating but that shit don’t phase me |
| Drank on deck, I’m bodeine brazy |
| Better come get a zip, I ain’t serving no KD |
| How you cross my back? |
| I thought you was my bro |
| I’m in the A trapping, I feel like Chris |
| I pour so much purple I feel like I’m playing Saints Row |
| Exotic bags, I ain’t serving no lows |
| I’m just tryna' run up a mill' standing ten toes |
| They say K-Preme just rap, why you still breaking down bowls? |
| I be tryna' stay in the stu' but the track got me on hold |
| I spend a whole nigga life savings just on clothes |
| When I walk in the spot, my neck on froze |
| I’ma keep going til' I cop me a Rolls |
| Got too much flavor, too much |
| you thought I had a show |
| I’m in a foreign and I’m going full throttle |
| Fucking a thick bitch, she a IG model |
| If it ain’t no lean, I don’t want no bottle |
| I’m living my life like it’s Grand Theft Auto |
| Run up the racks like I won the lotto |
| When I speed the foreign, I’m dodging the potholes |
| Designer everything, my fit ten racks |
| Louis the shoes and Louis my hat |
| Five bands for the L.V. |
| just to match |
| I’ma throw up the set when I hit the bitch from the back |
| I’ma get to the racks, that’s back to back |
| Ain’t no one to pick me up so I can’t never slack |
| I gotta' bring my Glock when I’m shopping at Saks |