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goyard - summrs lyrics

[intro]
goin’ broke is not a f*cking option, yeah
why these b*tches be outta’ pocket, yeah
i just got some money, watch me flip it, yeah
shout out all my n*ggas trained to go, yeah

[verse]
goin’ broke is not a f*cking option, yeah
why these b*tches be outta’ pocket, yeah
i just got some money, watch me flip it, yeah
shout out all my n*ggas trained to go, yeah
i need that stainless steel, and the goyard
when she saw my bank account, she like, “*oh lord*”
even yo momma play my sh*t up on the aux cord
i can’t trust a soul, no telling what you doin’ behind doors!
finessing for the loot, finessing for the cheese
i just popped a f*cking xan, now i’m off the leash
b*tch it’s lil summrs, not no yung gleesh (this ain’t no yung gleesh)
sippin’ the wockhardt, ain’t no d*mn tea
nutted on her face, good for acne
runnin’ through them bands like a track*meet
please don’t play with boof pack, cause’ he pack the heat
i been balling out, like miami heat
these ain’t j’s, these some vans up on my feet
i don’t walk around without the f*cking heat (the f*cking heat)
like lil kodak man, i stay with the piece (with the piece)
draco on my side, it’ll take him out his peace (out his peace)
and i’m a master, so i got a master piece (aye, yeah)
got a bad latino b*tch, she stay up on the east (aye, yeah)
i’m money hungry, b*tch i’m ready to feast (to feast)
ion’ want them ones and fives, i want them 50’s

[outro]
all them honchos, need the nachos
smoking the good wood, them avocados
speeding in that lane, murciélago
wrap them bricks up, el chapo
my bro hold a glock, we the glock bros
but you know, i’m not no f*cking cop, though
if he selling cookie, then you know imma cop those
i don’t want her if she ain’t no ride or die hoe (yeah)

- summrs lyrics

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