Cole - Out Lyrics
Cole - Out Lyrics
Pull up and hop in the coupe yeah
I just dropped the roof back
Yeah i'm with my bros and you know that
We got that boof pack yeah
Uh, blunt strong like it's Pacquiao
Yeah it's gon' knock you down
Hit it once it's gon' knock you out yeah
Look at my life this shit is crazy
Shit changed up but damn it's amazing
Ya I'm still ballin' like Tracy McGrady
They Got no reason but they wanna hate me
I do not know
I do not know
Wake up and smokin' that ganja
Everything Dolce & Gabana
Smellin' like weed and Prada
Doing this shit for my mama
I'ma just get to the commas
So f*ck all that drama
She spitting on my dick like a llama
Putting my face to the bottle
My world spinning I'ma dance with a model
So I'ma hit the gas goin' full throttle
Pull up and hop in the coupe yeah
I just dropped the roof back
Yeah i'm with my bros and you know that
We got that boof pack yeah
Uh, blunt strong like it's Pacquiao
Yeah it's gon' knock you down
Hit it once it's gon' knock you out yeah
Step up on the gas yeah
Yeah we goin' fast yeah
Oops I got the 5-0 on our ass now
I will never put the ass before the cash yeah
If you aren't first then you're last yeah
If you're hatin' get with all the rest yeah
I'm just chasin' the money, I will never stress no
All you fake people actin' like you are the best yeah
Back in the day, I remember ain't nobody wanna text yeah
But just know if I text back, I just want the neck yeah
Pull up and hop in the coupe yeah
I just dropped the roof back
Yeah i'm with my bros and you know that
We got that boof pack yeah
Uh, blunt strong like it's Pacquiao
Yeah it's gon' knock you down
Hit it once it's gon' knock you out yeah
Aye I'ma be counting my K's up
I just be wastin' these days yeah
Feels like i'm goin' insane now
These blunts be takin' the pain out
F*ck this shit, I'm just getting paid now
Cut the game up, like i'm Slade now
Lyrics cold, but i ain't from the 6
Me and my gang, we ride wit them sticks
F*ck me over, that's something you can't fix
Diamonds shinin' all over my wrist
White ice yeah, that shit u can't miss
My shit drip, your shit look like piss
Pull up and hop in the coupe yeah
I just dropped the roof back
Yeah i'm with my bros and you know that
We got that boof pack yeah
Uh, blunt strong like it's Pacquiao
Yeah it's gon' knock you down
Hit it once it's gon' knock you out yeah
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English
Pull up and hop in the coupe yeah
I just dropped the roof back
Yeah i'm with my bros and you know that
We got that boof pack yeah
Uh, blunt strong like it's Pacquiao
Yeah it's gon' knock you down
Hit it once it's gon' knock you out yeah
Look at my life this shit is crazy
Shit changed up but damn it's amazing
Ya I'm still ballin' like Tracy McGrady
They Got no reason but they wanna hate me
I do not know
I do not know
Wake up and smokin' that ganja
Everything Dolce & Gabana
Smellin' like weed and Prada
Doing this shit for my mama
I'ma just get to the commas
So f*ck all that drama
She spitting on my dick like a llama
Putting my face to the bottle
My world spinning I'ma dance with a model
So I'ma hit the gas goin' full throttle
Pull up and hop in the coupe yeah
I just dropped the roof back
Yeah i'm with my bros and you know that
We got that boof pack yeah
Uh, blunt strong like it's Pacquiao
Yeah it's gon' knock you down
Hit it once it's gon' knock you out yeah
Step up on the gas yeah
Yeah we goin' fast yeah
Oops I got the 5-0 on our ass now
I will never put the ass before the cash yeah
If you aren't first then you're last yeah
If you're hatin' get with all the rest yeah
I'm just chasin' the money, I will never stress no
All you fake people actin' like you are the best yeah
Back in the day, I remember ain't nobody wanna text yeah
But just know if I text back, I just want the neck yeah
Pull up and hop in the coupe yeah
I just dropped the roof back
Yeah i'm with my bros and you know that
We got that boof pack yeah
Uh, blunt strong like it's Pacquiao
Yeah it's gon' knock you down
Hit it once it's gon' knock you out yeah
Aye I'ma be counting my K's up
I just be wastin' these days yeah
Feels like i'm goin' insane now
These blunts be takin' the pain out
F*ck this shit, I'm just getting paid now
Cut the game up, like i'm Slade now
Lyrics cold, but i ain't from the 6
Me and my gang, we ride wit them sticks
F*ck me over, that's something you can't fix
Diamonds shinin' all over my wrist
White ice yeah, that shit u can't miss
My shit drip, your shit look like piss
Pull up and hop in the coupe yeah
I just dropped the roof back
Yeah i'm with my bros and you know that
We got that boof pack yeah
Uh, blunt strong like it's Pacquiao
Yeah it's gon' knock you down
Hit it once it's gon' knock you out yeah
I just dropped the roof back
Yeah i'm with my bros and you know that
We got that boof pack yeah
Uh, blunt strong like it's Pacquiao
Yeah it's gon' knock you down
Hit it once it's gon' knock you out yeah
Look at my life this shit is crazy
Shit changed up but damn it's amazing
Ya I'm still ballin' like Tracy McGrady
They Got no reason but they wanna hate me
I do not know
I do not know
Wake up and smokin' that ganja
Everything Dolce & Gabana
Smellin' like weed and Prada
Doing this shit for my mama
I'ma just get to the commas
So f*ck all that drama
She spitting on my dick like a llama
Putting my face to the bottle
My world spinning I'ma dance with a model
So I'ma hit the gas goin' full throttle
Pull up and hop in the coupe yeah
I just dropped the roof back
Yeah i'm with my bros and you know that
We got that boof pack yeah
Uh, blunt strong like it's Pacquiao
Yeah it's gon' knock you down
Hit it once it's gon' knock you out yeah
Step up on the gas yeah
Yeah we goin' fast yeah
Oops I got the 5-0 on our ass now
I will never put the ass before the cash yeah
If you aren't first then you're last yeah
If you're hatin' get with all the rest yeah
I'm just chasin' the money, I will never stress no
All you fake people actin' like you are the best yeah
Back in the day, I remember ain't nobody wanna text yeah
But just know if I text back, I just want the neck yeah
Pull up and hop in the coupe yeah
I just dropped the roof back
Yeah i'm with my bros and you know that
We got that boof pack yeah
Uh, blunt strong like it's Pacquiao
Yeah it's gon' knock you down
Hit it once it's gon' knock you out yeah
Aye I'ma be counting my K's up
I just be wastin' these days yeah
Feels like i'm goin' insane now
These blunts be takin' the pain out
F*ck this shit, I'm just getting paid now
Cut the game up, like i'm Slade now
Lyrics cold, but i ain't from the 6
Me and my gang, we ride wit them sticks
F*ck me over, that's something you can't fix
Diamonds shinin' all over my wrist
White ice yeah, that shit u can't miss
My shit drip, your shit look like piss
Pull up and hop in the coupe yeah
I just dropped the roof back
Yeah i'm with my bros and you know that
We got that boof pack yeah
Uh, blunt strong like it's Pacquiao
Yeah it's gon' knock you down
Hit it once it's gon' knock you out yeah
Writer: Cole
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Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.