Yeh yeh
Highdeen, you know what it is right
Yeh, uh huh, uh huh
It's Rum, watch out
Uhh
A safe for that green
That's a salad bowl
Gettin bread for my thoughts
But won't sell my soul
Dreads twisted, hair long
Like a Navajo
She gon gimmie h***
Cause I told her so
Designer on me now
Lookin like a fashion show
Yo b**** might be with me
Boy you never know
They confused
I'm so cool when I'm round my foes
Might be a scope on you now
Boy you never know
I can go to places you should never go
Lui bag, Versace shoes
Won't find me with no basic h***
She don't smoke
But she geeked off them edibles
While I'm laid back
Cheiffin like a seminole
Might find me on an island
Where it never snow
Sippin on a dragon
Washin down that curry goat
Droppin double 6's
Loud tables with them dominoes
Lookin at the city from the hills
What a view
They say things ain't what it seems
Look like thigh pads in my jeans
No sleep when I'm chasin money
No longer chasin dreams
So proper when I dress
Like jeans with the seams
You f***** with a winner
I'm like Brady with the rings
Yaaaaaawwwwww
I'm like Brady with the rings
Yaaaaaawwwwww
I'm like Brady with the rings
Back to back with ma team
Back to back with the wins
Like Brady with the rings
I stay lit
Can't put me out
B**** if you slip
I put you out
She arch that back
I blow it out
Haters talk
I shut em out
See the dirt I came from it
Now the logos on ma shirt
Got a horse on it
Ain't worried bout nutn
Cause I stay blunted
Plottin on a billi
And I'm bout to work on it
Got no friends
Just some real homies
Whatever you on
We been on it
If I'm riding in that b****
Best believe I own it
You bringing rentals back
Boy you got fronted
No limits when I'm shopping
Get it if I want it
I see it, I cop it
You get it, I had it
These shoes, won't fit it
If she leaves she'll regret it
Tryna play me just forget it
They say things ain't what it seems
Look like thigh pads in my jeans
No sleep when I'm chasin money
No longer chasin dreams
So proper when I dress
Like jeans with the seams
You f***** with a winner
I'm like Brady with the rings
Yaaaaaawwwwww
I'm like Brady with the rings
Yaaaaaawwwwww
I'm like Brady with the rings
Back to back with ma team
Back to back with the wins
Like Brady with the rings
Hiigrade
Overproofrum - Winnah (Clean) Lyrics
Overproofrum - Winnah (Clean) Lyrics
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Yeh yeh
Highdeen, you know what it is right
Yeh, uh huh, uh huh
It's Rum, watch out
Uhh
A safe for that green
That's a salad bowl
Gettin bread for my thoughts
But won't sell my soul
Dreads twisted, hair long
Like a Navajo
She gon gimmie h***
Cause I told her so
Designer on me now
Lookin like a fashion show
Yo b**** might be with me
Boy you never know
They confused
I'm so cool when I'm round my foes
Might be a scope on you now
Boy you never know
I can go to places you should never go
Lui bag, Versace shoes
Won't find me with no basic h***
She don't smoke
But she geeked off them edibles
While I'm laid back
Cheiffin like a seminole
Might find me on an island
Where it never snow
Sippin on a dragon
Washin down that curry goat
Droppin double 6's
Loud tables with them dominoes
Lookin at the city from the hills
What a view
They say things ain't what it seems
Look like thigh pads in my jeans
No sleep when I'm chasin money
No longer chasin dreams
So proper when I dress
Like jeans with the seams
You f***** with a winner
I'm like Brady with the rings
Yaaaaaawwwwww
I'm like Brady with the rings
Yaaaaaawwwwww
I'm like Brady with the rings
Back to back with ma team
Back to back with the wins
Like Brady with the rings
I stay lit
Can't put me out
B**** if you slip
I put you out
She arch that back
I blow it out
Haters talk
I shut em out
See the dirt I came from it
Now the logos on ma shirt
Got a horse on it
Ain't worried bout nutn
Cause I stay blunted
Plottin on a billi
And I'm bout to work on it
Got no friends
Just some real homies
Whatever you on
We been on it
If I'm riding in that b****
Best believe I own it
You bringing rentals back
Boy you got fronted
No limits when I'm shopping
Get it if I want it
I see it, I cop it
You get it, I had it
These shoes, won't fit it
If she leaves she'll regret it
Tryna play me just forget it
They say things ain't what it seems
Look like thigh pads in my jeans
No sleep when I'm chasin money
No longer chasin dreams
So proper when I dress
Like jeans with the seams
You f***** with a winner
I'm like Brady with the rings
Yaaaaaawwwwww
I'm like Brady with the rings
Yaaaaaawwwwww
I'm like Brady with the rings
Back to back with ma team
Back to back with the wins
Like Brady with the rings
Hiigrade
Highdeen, you know what it is right
Yeh, uh huh, uh huh
It's Rum, watch out
Uhh
A safe for that green
That's a salad bowl
Gettin bread for my thoughts
But won't sell my soul
Dreads twisted, hair long
Like a Navajo
She gon gimmie h***
Cause I told her so
Designer on me now
Lookin like a fashion show
Yo b**** might be with me
Boy you never know
They confused
I'm so cool when I'm round my foes
Might be a scope on you now
Boy you never know
I can go to places you should never go
Lui bag, Versace shoes
Won't find me with no basic h***
She don't smoke
But she geeked off them edibles
While I'm laid back
Cheiffin like a seminole
Might find me on an island
Where it never snow
Sippin on a dragon
Washin down that curry goat
Droppin double 6's
Loud tables with them dominoes
Lookin at the city from the hills
What a view
They say things ain't what it seems
Look like thigh pads in my jeans
No sleep when I'm chasin money
No longer chasin dreams
So proper when I dress
Like jeans with the seams
You f***** with a winner
I'm like Brady with the rings
Yaaaaaawwwwww
I'm like Brady with the rings
Yaaaaaawwwwww
I'm like Brady with the rings
Back to back with ma team
Back to back with the wins
Like Brady with the rings
I stay lit
Can't put me out
B**** if you slip
I put you out
She arch that back
I blow it out
Haters talk
I shut em out
See the dirt I came from it
Now the logos on ma shirt
Got a horse on it
Ain't worried bout nutn
Cause I stay blunted
Plottin on a billi
And I'm bout to work on it
Got no friends
Just some real homies
Whatever you on
We been on it
If I'm riding in that b****
Best believe I own it
You bringing rentals back
Boy you got fronted
No limits when I'm shopping
Get it if I want it
I see it, I cop it
You get it, I had it
These shoes, won't fit it
If she leaves she'll regret it
Tryna play me just forget it
They say things ain't what it seems
Look like thigh pads in my jeans
No sleep when I'm chasin money
No longer chasin dreams
So proper when I dress
Like jeans with the seams
You f***** with a winner
I'm like Brady with the rings
Yaaaaaawwwwww
I'm like Brady with the rings
Yaaaaaawwwwww
I'm like Brady with the rings
Back to back with ma team
Back to back with the wins
Like Brady with the rings
Hiigrade
Writer: Romare Doran
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid