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outlandish - jonathan (nconlyhope) lyrics

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[intro]
yea, gotta put my mother f-cking jewelry up
yea, i’m getting all this money n-gg-
getting all this money
i’m counting all this money n-gg-
count it up
i feel so outlandish
i do
i know a couple n-gg-s really can’t stand it haan

[bridge]
woke up this morning
man, i feel so accomplished
(uh huh)
ion wanna go back
oh my god
i’m so sorry
(i don’t)
i just want the best head
sitting on private islands haan
(i do, i do, i do)
i’m living hood n-gg- dreams haan
(i’m living hood n-gg- dreams haan)
let’s get it by any means haan
(let’s get it n-gg-)
putting on for my team haan
all my real n-gg-s on the come up
(on the come up)
all my trill b-tches on the come up
(on the come up)

[hook]
whippin’ over pots
cookin’ crack yesterday
(uh huh)
gunshots right outside
a young n-gg- not even phased
i don’t want to feel nothin’
sprite and codeine ok?
(mix it)
as i look around the scene
all i see is fugaz’
na na na
(na na na)
errtime a n-gg- drop
i swear it’s a cl-ssic
(uh huh)
all these bad b-tches round me
swear i feel so fantastic
(i do)
took ya b-tch shopping yesterday
she felt so ecstatic
(what)
i paid a couple thousand for the p-ssy
swear i’m outlandish
haan
(swear i’m outlandish haan)

[verse]
i bought her fly kicks
she felt like liu kang
(waaa)
ran miles on that p-ssy
like i’m usain
(run it up)
bolt
i used to give the feins dope
(sho ya right)
it’s only right
that i give my trill n-gg-s some hope
(n-gg-s some hope)
the way i feel this year
i’m worth a half of mill
(count it up)
f-ck that
need eight hunnit racks
man, my vision clear
(uh huh)
critics talking
all way in the rear
ion een wanna hear that sh-t
(ion een wanna hear that sh-t)
only wanna hear the banker
(uh huh)
only talk to the maker
(only talk)
cookin pies
no baker
man, you don’t know danger
(man you don’t)
you better watch what you sayin’
better pick up a pager
better watch out for the ranger
(uh huh)
i’m just tryna take trips
(just tryna take trips)
onna coast of bodega
haan
(haan)
why you wanna trap?
ever shot a strap?
ever jugged a sac?
ever shot a strap?
re’d-up the pac?
flipped some racks?
bounced back?
ounces stashed?
stick to rap
ahhh man
the fake sh-t gotta stop
(all this fake sh-t)
ion een know why i bother
(i don’t, i don’t)
tryna put my city on
and make my team trending topics
(huh)

[bridge]
all my real n-gg-s on the come up
(on the come up)
all my trill b-tches on the come up
(on the come up)

[hook]
whippin’ over pots
cookin’ crack yesterday
(uh huh)
gunshots right outside
a young n-gg- not even phased
i don’t want to feel nothin’
sprite and codeine ok?
(mix it)
as i look around the scene
all i see is fugaz’
na na na
(na na na)
errtime a n-gg- drop
i swear it’s a cl-ssic
(uh huh)
all these bad b-tches round me
swear i feel so fantastic
(i do)
took ya b-tch shopping yesterday
she felt so ecstatic
(what)
i paid a couple thousand for the p-ssy
swear i’m outlandish
haan
(swear i’m outlandish haan)

[outro]
woke up this morning
man, i feel accomplished
(what)
i don’t want to go back
oh my god
i’m so sorry
(run it up)
i just want the best head
onna private island
(sho ya right)
they say i’m kayne of the souf
that n-gg- boone be wildin’
c double o-l
le cool
(woo)
(count it up)
c double o-l
you knew
(woo)
(uh huh)
c double o-l
the crew
(woo)
(uh huh)
c double o-l
it’s cool
(woo)
ha, that was fun
haan

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