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october - chrome studio lyrics

[interlude: a+]
duffle bag plus n*gga
aye

[verse 1: a+]
kush is my cologne
rock my own sh*t not vlone
had to give ya b*tch 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 n*ggas do teams
thor with that hammer i strike with that beam
banana the body the inside is cream
i murder the p*ssy just hear the sh*t scream
a sicko indeed i’m outta my conscious
i’m k!llin you n*ggas no threat that’s a promise
gotta move cautious these n*ggas be feds
eye’n yo platе but ain’t getting no bread
the jеalousy real and love is so fake
bros can be snakes so don’t make the mistake
of friended an enemy out the vicinity
f*ck 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 n*ggas rockin that pyrite
slow it down like a memphis n*gga
scratch the p*ssy off my hit list n*gga
razor aiming and we clipping n*ggas
crucify the beat like a christian n*gga
you ain’t the read book it was written n*gga
been the g.o.d., this a scripture n*gga
or i’m like horus to egyptians n*ggas
dis dat duffle talk you better listen n*gga (aye)
[chorus: lahenny]
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 n*gga 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 n*gga snake me
i ain’t going out like i’m tony

[verse 2: yace]
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 sh*t was h*lla tactic
tryna get myself a milli
just so i can go and spaz it
by the time that i’m done, i’ll have h*ll inside of a handbasket

- chrome studio lyrics

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