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Tulooo Fresh & B coop - Innat Vroom (percussions) Lyrics



Tulooo Fresh & B coop - Innat Vroom (percussions) Lyrics
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I know these niggas want me dead
Rather see me in the feds on a hospital bed I can't go like that
Hating cause I'm getting bread rather see me broke instead
Strung out off the meds I can't go like that
I know you see me in that vroom while I'm skating past
High as the moon with a bitch with a juicy ass
Been chasing cash evidently I done made em mad
Quit chasing bitches nigga chase a bag
I know these niggas want me dead wanna see me in the feds
Rather see me f*cked up on a hospital bed
Wishing I was in the field still juugin for the bread
Hating cause I'm getting loot wishing it was you instead
Know some niggas who won't feel me listen to me on the reg
Cause they know I really live all these lyrics I done said
Not a thing to me was given I done cried sweat and bled
If you ever think about stealing get to firing at ya head
I heard the funny rumors but I was money consuming
You ain't take ya opportunity f*ck is you doing
You had the same chance I did you f*ck round and blew it
Now I'm supposed to give a f*ck cause you ain't getn to it
Quit all that hating you just make ya lady wanna smash
I'm facing gas in sumn fast 180 on the dash
I'm driving thru here take a picture nigga make it last
Making excuses guess that's why you ain't been making cash
I know these niggas want me dead
Rather see me in the feds on a hospital bed I can't go like that
Hating cause I'm getting bread rather see me broke instead
Strung out off the meds I can't go like that
I know you see me in that vroom while I'm skating past
High as the moon with a bitch with a juicy ass
Been chasing cash evidently I done made em mad
Quit chasing bitches nigga chase a bag
You wanna get some money nigga take notes
Stack it up reup on the west coast
Since an adolescent bitch I had the best smoke
I guess these niggas liked me better I was dead broke
I'm flexing on these niggas got it off the muscle
Got sick of stressing said f*ck it gota find me a hustle
Put my passion in this trapping I got from the struggle
And now I'm earning double in this bitch burning rubber
And to think I did it all outa them public housings
I hit the mall all them pretty bitches flood around it
These niggas musta lost they mind I guess they never found it
He thinking he can stop my grind forgot we hundred rounding
I know these niggas want me dead
Rather see me in the feds on a hospital bed I can't go like that
Hating cause I'm getting bread rather see me broke instead
Strung out off the meds I can't go like that
I know you see me in that vroom while I'm skating past
High as the moon with a bitch with a juicy ass
Been chasing cash evidently I done made em mad
Quit chasing bitches nigga chase a bag
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I know these niggas want me dead
Rather see me in the feds on a hospital bed I can't go like that
Hating cause I'm getting bread rather see me broke instead
Strung out off the meds I can't go like that
I know you see me in that vroom while I'm skating past
High as the moon with a bitch with a juicy ass
Been chasing cash evidently I done made em mad
Quit chasing bitches nigga chase a bag
I know these niggas want me dead wanna see me in the feds
Rather see me f*cked up on a hospital bed
Wishing I was in the field still juugin for the bread
Hating cause I'm getting loot wishing it was you instead
Know some niggas who won't feel me listen to me on the reg
Cause they know I really live all these lyrics I done said
Not a thing to me was given I done cried sweat and bled
If you ever think about stealing get to firing at ya head
I heard the funny rumors but I was money consuming
You ain't take ya opportunity f*ck is you doing
You had the same chance I did you f*ck round and blew it
Now I'm supposed to give a f*ck cause you ain't getn to it
Quit all that hating you just make ya lady wanna smash
I'm facing gas in sumn fast 180 on the dash
I'm driving thru here take a picture nigga make it last
Making excuses guess that's why you ain't been making cash
I know these niggas want me dead
Rather see me in the feds on a hospital bed I can't go like that
Hating cause I'm getting bread rather see me broke instead
Strung out off the meds I can't go like that
I know you see me in that vroom while I'm skating past
High as the moon with a bitch with a juicy ass
Been chasing cash evidently I done made em mad
Quit chasing bitches nigga chase a bag
You wanna get some money nigga take notes
Stack it up reup on the west coast
Since an adolescent bitch I had the best smoke
I guess these niggas liked me better I was dead broke
I'm flexing on these niggas got it off the muscle
Got sick of stressing said f*ck it gota find me a hustle
Put my passion in this trapping I got from the struggle
And now I'm earning double in this bitch burning rubber
And to think I did it all outa them public housings
I hit the mall all them pretty bitches flood around it
These niggas musta lost they mind I guess they never found it
He thinking he can stop my grind forgot we hundred rounding
I know these niggas want me dead
Rather see me in the feds on a hospital bed I can't go like that
Hating cause I'm getting bread rather see me broke instead
Strung out off the meds I can't go like that
I know you see me in that vroom while I'm skating past
High as the moon with a bitch with a juicy ass
Been chasing cash evidently I done made em mad
Quit chasing bitches nigga chase a bag
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Writer: J'Kein O'Neal
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid




Tulooo Fresh & B coop - Innat Vroom (percussions) Video
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Performed By: Tulooo Fresh & B coop
Language: English
Length: 3:07
Written by: J'Kein O'Neal

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