Young T & Bugsey - Outro lyrics

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Young T & Bugsey - Outro lyrics

[Intro: Bugsey] This one feel so much different than the other one because it is Yee Quarter to 3, I know you catch my drift, babe Baby Yea [Verse 1: Bugsey] This one feel so much different than the other one because it is Feel it like a hymn, gotta get it how I live We dipping out the back 'cause I'm digging out your b*tch And I got the upper arm in the war 'cause I'm rich Golden waffles with manuka honey He was wid us, now he moving funny You look worried, you ain't gully gully? Keep repenting like it's Armageddon If your brothers down, will you stretch your arm and get him? I rеmember me and T working back to back in KFC Barеly making ends meet Now we making aunty's legs week Spread 'em on Versace bedsheets She responsible and carefree Speed boats tryna race to shore Sipping Ace for sure Polo briefs on my waist, of course I know how to take a L, don't know how to lose a Jib This a new space coupe, bet I'm peeling off the lid Ace B, don't know how to lose a Mitch I know you catch my drift I reassemble and I rearrange I'm with my family, why am I feeling strange? EY, I beg you turn my vocal up They need to hear me when I open up It's me again, room service and I order lobster The cream is ours, not yours Send 80 to the Swiss offshore Yeah Black on Black motorsport "cause I'm Down for the cause But my ni**as still moving ounces in Fords [Break: Young T] Yeah, comes like the more I know, the more I say less Cah I know how ni**as move nowadays [Verse 2: Young T] It weren't so different than the other one Maybe 'cause my gibs is up ni**a I don't give a fu*k who I gotta stick it on Live by the hymns and hmms, our ancestors live in us 100 rack large, I ain't a member of a Synagogue See Reals hard to imitate Goals on my dinner plate I'm cleansing out my inner state Ice freezer in a Range I was broke as a joke, now I'm on loads I'm humble, I can only tell you what I know I'm still breezing in the vill, if there's suttin' I gotta do They can't tell me I ain't Gooch "cause that where a ni**a grew Steady sing in a coupe If there's a problem when you see me then buss it, make me the news You wasn't with me in the zoo Caught a case, I was a court, you wasn't with me in a suit Wealth spreading out the food, Monclizzy for my dudes Getting money still the same, how my life gon' change your mood? Cah they act real, they fake It's Cali gelato cake, smoke it by my brother's grave Came a long way from JA where they sent the disobedient slaves I'm getting money, getting paid I'm styling in these Gucci frames I took the top off on the mains I make the game, you play the game I don't even know if my real dad can spell my name This is light work, put you little rappers in a shame Yea

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