Yeah
Running out of love and out of drugs
And out of everything
I been out my mind I'm out my element
Never gave a f*ck I'm going celibate
I ain't talking shit cause I ain't hella rich
I just wanna f*ck is what I tell the bitch
Yeah
And I've been askin' God why?
Move without that fire that's how you die
Especially a young nigga on the rise
Gave a chain to all my niggas on the Earth
And still gon' do it for my niggas in the sky
Yeah
Money comin' that's when love is comin' in disguise
Yeah, camouflage bitches wanna f*ck me with no condom I can't have it raw
Niggas hatin' praying on my downfall
Most of these niggas lames these niggas cappin' bout they battle scars
Keep some body guards cause a nigga too little
Got some enemies know I'm tinting the window
Nigga pick a side you can't stay in the middle
Matter fact stay with them niggas ain't no space for new niggas
And you
Nigga's that's hating ain't no hate for you niggas
My life a movie in a Minaj it's pay per view nigga
I'm in the Bentley seats is massaging me I'm feeling Godly
I know I'm shitting on this bitch Ima admit it I'm sorry
Yeah
But I'm so tired of being humble I'm sick and tired of being humble yeah
I'm so tired of being humble I'm sick and tired of being humble yeah
If I get the ball I ain't gon' fumble
Hell no, I ain't gon' fumble yeah
In the field, with my niggas royal rumble
We ain't never ran from a scuffle
Lot' of rubber bands in the duffle
If I said it's f*ck you, then it's f*ck you yeah
If I say I love you then, I love you yeah
Treat em' like my brother f*ck a cousin yeah
Poppin' all these percs I'm out my mind mind
I been out my mind out my mind mind mind
I been pourin' hitec f*ck fine wine
Run it up with lean I don't ever wine dine
On a long journey how I'm in my prime now
Free Kos wish it was petty and we could bond em' out
He just on vacation sitting down he timing out
I just f*cked my ex I hope my bitch don't find out
I'm rollin' off the X I do it all the time now
Like my shirt wrinkled I got the iron out
Paranoid niggas dying I'm so paranoid
If I don't got nothing to talk about then I can't record yeah
And I've been asking God why?
Move without that fire that's how you die
Especially a young nigga on the rise
Gave a chain to all my niggas on the Earth
And still gon' do it for my niggas in the sky
Chow Lee - Bentley Frog Eyes Lyrics
Chow Lee - Bentley Frog Eyes Lyrics
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Yeah
Running out of love and out of drugs
And out of everything
I been out my mind I'm out my element
Never gave a f*ck I'm going celibate
I ain't talking shit cause I ain't hella rich
I just wanna f*ck is what I tell the bitch
Yeah
And I've been askin' God why?
Move without that fire that's how you die
Especially a young nigga on the rise
Gave a chain to all my niggas on the Earth
And still gon' do it for my niggas in the sky
Yeah
Money comin' that's when love is comin' in disguise
Yeah, camouflage bitches wanna f*ck me with no condom I can't have it raw
Niggas hatin' praying on my downfall
Most of these niggas lames these niggas cappin' bout they battle scars
Keep some body guards cause a nigga too little
Got some enemies know I'm tinting the window
Nigga pick a side you can't stay in the middle
Matter fact stay with them niggas ain't no space for new niggas
And you
Nigga's that's hating ain't no hate for you niggas
My life a movie in a Minaj it's pay per view nigga
I'm in the Bentley seats is massaging me I'm feeling Godly
I know I'm shitting on this bitch Ima admit it I'm sorry
Yeah
But I'm so tired of being humble I'm sick and tired of being humble yeah
I'm so tired of being humble I'm sick and tired of being humble yeah
If I get the ball I ain't gon' fumble
Hell no, I ain't gon' fumble yeah
In the field, with my niggas royal rumble
We ain't never ran from a scuffle
Lot' of rubber bands in the duffle
If I said it's f*ck you, then it's f*ck you yeah
If I say I love you then, I love you yeah
Treat em' like my brother f*ck a cousin yeah
Poppin' all these percs I'm out my mind mind
I been out my mind out my mind mind mind
I been pourin' hitec f*ck fine wine
Run it up with lean I don't ever wine dine
On a long journey how I'm in my prime now
Free Kos wish it was petty and we could bond em' out
He just on vacation sitting down he timing out
I just f*cked my ex I hope my bitch don't find out
I'm rollin' off the X I do it all the time now
Like my shirt wrinkled I got the iron out
Paranoid niggas dying I'm so paranoid
If I don't got nothing to talk about then I can't record yeah
And I've been asking God why?
Move without that fire that's how you die
Especially a young nigga on the rise
Gave a chain to all my niggas on the Earth
And still gon' do it for my niggas in the sky
Running out of love and out of drugs
And out of everything
I been out my mind I'm out my element
Never gave a f*ck I'm going celibate
I ain't talking shit cause I ain't hella rich
I just wanna f*ck is what I tell the bitch
Yeah
And I've been askin' God why?
Move without that fire that's how you die
Especially a young nigga on the rise
Gave a chain to all my niggas on the Earth
And still gon' do it for my niggas in the sky
Yeah
Money comin' that's when love is comin' in disguise
Yeah, camouflage bitches wanna f*ck me with no condom I can't have it raw
Niggas hatin' praying on my downfall
Most of these niggas lames these niggas cappin' bout they battle scars
Keep some body guards cause a nigga too little
Got some enemies know I'm tinting the window
Nigga pick a side you can't stay in the middle
Matter fact stay with them niggas ain't no space for new niggas
And you
Nigga's that's hating ain't no hate for you niggas
My life a movie in a Minaj it's pay per view nigga
I'm in the Bentley seats is massaging me I'm feeling Godly
I know I'm shitting on this bitch Ima admit it I'm sorry
Yeah
But I'm so tired of being humble I'm sick and tired of being humble yeah
I'm so tired of being humble I'm sick and tired of being humble yeah
If I get the ball I ain't gon' fumble
Hell no, I ain't gon' fumble yeah
In the field, with my niggas royal rumble
We ain't never ran from a scuffle
Lot' of rubber bands in the duffle
If I said it's f*ck you, then it's f*ck you yeah
If I say I love you then, I love you yeah
Treat em' like my brother f*ck a cousin yeah
Poppin' all these percs I'm out my mind mind
I been out my mind out my mind mind mind
I been pourin' hitec f*ck fine wine
Run it up with lean I don't ever wine dine
On a long journey how I'm in my prime now
Free Kos wish it was petty and we could bond em' out
He just on vacation sitting down he timing out
I just f*cked my ex I hope my bitch don't find out
I'm rollin' off the X I do it all the time now
Like my shirt wrinkled I got the iron out
Paranoid niggas dying I'm so paranoid
If I don't got nothing to talk about then I can't record yeah
And I've been asking God why?
Move without that fire that's how you die
Especially a young nigga on the rise
Gave a chain to all my niggas on the Earth
And still gon' do it for my niggas in the sky
Writer: Justin Jones
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid