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Awesome Video (MV)




Performed By: Valee
Featuring: Matt OX
Length: 2:58
Written by: Valee Taylor




Valee - Awesome Lyrics
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[ Featuring Matt OX ]

Yeah, yeah

Nigga, that shit awesome
I got offsets, clean 'em off with awesome
I got some white bitches, they say, "Awesome"
Drive that coupe real awesome
Switchin' lanes and swervin' 'cause I'm awesome
Nigga run up, I might off him
Had some autos on, I had to off 'em
She got Prada on and I don't want her
Why you walkin'?
You was talkin' shit, bitch, now you walkin'
Why you talking?
You was talkin' shit, bitch, now you-
Now you stalkin'

I don't got no Trackhawk, but my shit hawkin'
F*ck the police, I already lost 'em
This ain't Zinfandels, but my shit frosty
I'm off lean and ginger ale so my shit glossy
90 thousand what a new wrist costing
Br-brand new bitch and she callin' me dad
My credit score ain't the only thing bad
Yeah, yeah

Nigga, that shit awesome
I got offsets, clean 'em off with awesome
I got some white bitches, they say, "Awesome"
Drive that coupe real awesome
Switchin' lanes and swervin' 'cause I'm awesome
Nigga run up, I might off him
Had some autos on, I had to off 'em
She got Prada on and I don't want her
Why you walkin'?
You was talkin' shit, bitch, now you walkin'
Why you talking?
You was talkin' shit, bitch, now you- (now you)
Now you stalkin'

Our Gucci flowers blossom
And you still can't cost 'em
I been in (?) used to eatin' lobster
Look at me, you can't stop it
Pssh, and the cops done lost us
Designer been drippin' off us
You lookin' like, "What it cost 'em?"
My bling in that rain
Takin' a train, now we got Ranges
Remember checkin' my bank
For some change, nothing changed yet
Lookin' like your naked, ain't got patience
Yes, go change it
All that money, flexin', cars is rented
Don't you faze me
Don't hang with lots of rappers
Swear that they act like they're strangers
Walked down Gucci stores
Then I had to go and change it
Off-White yellow tape it (yeah)
Gucci laces
Louis V cases
Don't care if I break it
The cop can't trace this

(The cops can't trace this)
(And the cops done lost us)
(Designer been drippin' off us)
(You lookin' like, "What it cost 'em?")
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Yeah, yeah

Nigga, that shit awesome
I got offsets, clean 'em off with awesome
I got some white bitches, they say, "Awesome"
Drive that coupe real awesome
Switchin' lanes and swervin' 'cause I'm awesome
Nigga run up, I might off him
Had some autos on, I had to off 'em
She got Prada on and I don't want her
Why you walkin'?
You was talkin' shit, bitch, now you walkin'
Why you talking?
You was talkin' shit, bitch, now you-
Now you stalkin'

I don't got no Trackhawk, but my shit hawkin'
F*ck the police, I already lost 'em
This ain't Zinfandels, but my shit frosty
I'm off lean and ginger ale so my shit glossy
90 thousand what a new wrist costing
Br-brand new bitch and she callin' me dad
My credit score ain't the only thing bad
Yeah, yeah

Nigga, that shit awesome
I got offsets, clean 'em off with awesome
I got some white bitches, they say, "Awesome"
Drive that coupe real awesome
Switchin' lanes and swervin' 'cause I'm awesome
Nigga run up, I might off him
Had some autos on, I had to off 'em
She got Prada on and I don't want her
Why you walkin'?
You was talkin' shit, bitch, now you walkin'
Why you talking?
You was talkin' shit, bitch, now you- (now you)
Now you stalkin'

Our Gucci flowers blossom
And you still can't cost 'em
I been in (?) used to eatin' lobster
Look at me, you can't stop it
Pssh, and the cops done lost us
Designer been drippin' off us
You lookin' like, "What it cost 'em?"
My bling in that rain
Takin' a train, now we got Ranges
Remember checkin' my bank
For some change, nothing changed yet
Lookin' like your naked, ain't got patience
Yes, go change it
All that money, flexin', cars is rented
Don't you faze me
Don't hang with lots of rappers
Swear that they act like they're strangers
Walked down Gucci stores
Then I had to go and change it
Off-White yellow tape it (yeah)
Gucci laces
Louis V cases
Don't care if I break it
The cop can't trace this

(The cops can't trace this)
(And the cops done lost us)
(Designer been drippin' off us)
(You lookin' like, "What it cost 'em?")
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Writer: Valee Taylor
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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