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Young Laurent - gimmicks Lyrics

Dec 9, 2021
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gimmicks Lyrics

Yeah, about to put em' on like new sauce
Gucci on me I never did fraud
Pricey ass shit why these hoes call
It's after hours I grind for this shit, I ain't grind for no bitch
Ain't nobody but me I been writing my shit while I pop me a script
I ain't smoking no green ima flip the whole strip
Pull out my strap when I put it on drive
Yeah thats on my guys
I ain't tucking my chain I shoot for my slime if you kill one of mine
Still finna get it yeah'
Still finna get it yeah'
Hop in a Ghini
Bad shawty tryna spend with no limit
Don't try us don't do no gimmicks
If they in that in the coupe they spray that tec gone hit it
I got a beam attached don't miss
They talking fire I'm pressing play in this shit
Jaws dropping in this bitch
Slime green light for the opp's
Running the red light fuck the cops
They steady lurking they got them on drop
Want a wrist froze I pay yo bail from a third what I drop on my watch
They told me drop all the smoke shoulda just dropped yo dope
Sell that shit first then ima smash yo hoe
Pass to the click she top like pro
But she ain't ride like the woah's
But she ain't ride like the woah's
But she ain't ride like the woah's no
Gold chain gold chain still ridding round with it on me
(On me)
Don't change don't change shit ima empty the 40
(Whole 40)
Claiming some shit that you ain't you lame lame
Bitches they lame talk yo shit don't hit like drank you owe me
(Owe Me)
Yeah, about to put em' on like new sauce
Gucci on me I never did fraud
Pricey ass shit why these hoes call
It's after hours I grind for this shit, I ain't grind for no bitch
Ain't nobody but me I been writing my shit while I pop me a script
I ain't smoking no green ima flip the whole strip
Pull out my strap when I put it on drive
Yeah' that's on my guys
I ain't tucking my chain I shoot for my slime if you kill one of mine
Still finna get it yeah'
Still finna get it yeah'
Hop in a Ghini
Bad shawty tryna spend with no limit
Don't try us don't do no gimmicks
You told me you want yo own
Stacking up money got me feeling all grown
(Gang)
Hit me on flip tryna see what I'm on
Watch me go stupid like Marty lil bitch
Ima turn up lets party lil bitch
We gone burn through these charters lil bitch
Upping the stick like we switching the drum on the tec get you hit
We flipping the switch you can tell that we bound to be rich
Put on my kicks you ain't walking no miles in my drip
I'm spending this money I still feel the same
Bitch I was drowning this shit ain't no game
Demons on demons got reasons on reasons
Ain't trust no hoe don't believe it
I don't feel the same
Rip out yo heart now you bleeding
Got blood on them vvs
Drip from the chain now bitch we freezing
No heart in my chest got 99 issues yeah
This money ain't 1 no no
Cop me some new Jimmy Choo's yeah
Problem get solved by these funds though
Big chopper go beast mode
Yeah, about to put em' on like new sauce
Gucci on me I never did fraud
Pricey ass shit why these hoes call
It's after hours I grind for this shit, I ain't grind for no bitch
Ain't nobody but me I been writing my shit while I pop me a script
I ain't smoking no green ima flip the whole strip
Pull out my strap when I put it on drive
Yeah' that's on my guys
I ain't tucking my chain I shoot for my slime if you kill one of mine
Still finna get it yeah'
Still finna get it yeah'
Hop in a Ghini
Bad shawty tryna spend with no limit
Don't try us don't do no gimmicks

Yeah, about to put em' on like new sauce
Gucci on me I never did fraud
Pricey ass shit why these hoes call
It's after hours I grind for this shit, I ain't grind for no bitch
Ain't nobody but me I been writing my shit while I pop me a script
I ain't smoking no green ima flip the whole strip
Pull out my strap when I put it on drive
Yeah thats on my guys
I ain't tucking my chain I shoot for my slime if you kill one of mine
Still finna get it yeah'
Still finna get it yeah'
Hop in a Ghini
Bad shawty tryna spend with no limit
Don't try us don't do no gimmicks
If they in that in the coupe they spray that tec gone hit it
I got a beam attached don't miss
They talking fire I'm pressing play in this shit
Jaws dropping in this bitch
Slime green light for the opp's
Running the red light fuck the cops
They steady lurking they got them on drop
Want a wrist froze I pay yo bail from a third what I drop on my watch
They told me drop all the smoke shoulda just dropped yo dope
Sell that shit first then ima smash yo hoe
Pass to the click she top like pro
But she ain't ride like the woah's
But she ain't ride like the woah's
But she ain't ride like the woah's no
Gold chain gold chain still ridding round with it on me
(On me)
Don't change don't change shit ima empty the 40
(Whole 40)
Claiming some shit that you ain't you lame lame
Bitches they lame talk yo shit don't hit like drank you owe me
(Owe Me)
Yeah, about to put em' on like new sauce
Gucci on me I never did fraud
Pricey ass shit why these hoes call
It's after hours I grind for this shit, I ain't grind for no bitch
Ain't nobody but me I been writing my shit while I pop me a script
I ain't smoking no green ima flip the whole strip
Pull out my strap when I put it on drive
Yeah' that's on my guys
I ain't tucking my chain I shoot for my slime if you kill one of mine
Still finna get it yeah'
Still finna get it yeah'
Hop in a Ghini
Bad shawty tryna spend with no limit
Don't try us don't do no gimmicks
You told me you want yo own
Stacking up money got me feeling all grown
(Gang)
Hit me on flip tryna see what I'm on
Watch me go stupid like Marty lil bitch
Ima turn up lets party lil bitch
We gone burn through these charters lil bitch
Upping the stick like we switching the drum on the tec get you hit
We flipping the switch you can tell that we bound to be rich
Put on my kicks you ain't walking no miles in my drip
I'm spending this money I still feel the same
Bitch I was drowning this shit ain't no game
Demons on demons got reasons on reasons
Ain't trust no hoe don't believe it
I don't feel the same
Rip out yo heart now you bleeding
Got blood on them vvs
Drip from the chain now bitch we freezing
No heart in my chest got 99 issues yeah
This money ain't 1 no no
Cop me some new Jimmy Choo's yeah
Problem get solved by these funds though
Big chopper go beast mode
Yeah, about to put em' on like new sauce
Gucci on me I never did fraud
Pricey ass shit why these hoes call
It's after hours I grind for this shit, I ain't grind for no bitch
Ain't nobody but me I been writing my shit while I pop me a script
I ain't smoking no green ima flip the whole strip
Pull out my strap when I put it on drive
Yeah' that's on my guys
I ain't tucking my chain I shoot for my slime if you kill one of mine
Still finna get it yeah'
Still finna get it yeah'
Hop in a Ghini
Bad shawty tryna spend with no limit
Don't try us don't do no gimmicks

Writer(s): Christian Richards
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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