You can't see what's in the cup Some shit that used to be transparent
What these speakers have in common with these choppers, they be blarin
Dirt inside the bottle, this bitch too annoying, I can't bear it
I can't wait to take that cash strap off the band, yeah, I might tear it
Rings around my car like the Olympics, I ain't talkin' Paris
How I'm movin' out of state, it got yo' other bitches starin
Double cup and double ricks, it got yo' bitch askin' what I'm wearin
Me and Bashh9 and the crew, we managed up in profit sharin
I don't sign no contract less I'm gonna see some paper on it
Remember rappin' in the classes with a f*ckin' gator on it
He say I'm declinin', well, I wouldn't bet your major on it
I could have a red dot on yo' face just like his laser optics
Got the motherf*ckin' cleanest Jordans you have ever seen
Wipe yo' feet before you put em in, make sure there ain't no crease
When you make it, everybody sayin' good is what you eat
So when I made it, didn't celebrate it, I just had a feast
And I say Free Bashh9 from parental imprisonment
Me and Doobie Stepped in had to prove our boy is innocent
They try to ridicule the kid, but all them sound illiterate
They tryna copy flows but sound the same just like a synonym
I know I'm on and off the mic, I know that it is ben a min
Got blue and yellow diamonds on my bitch, I call her Michigan
My homie wasn't up to date for charges, had to fill him in
That bitch told me I sucked once, and I never f*ckin' missed again
You can't see what's in the cup, some shit that used to be transparent
What these speakers have in common with these choppers, they be blarin
Dirt inside the bottle, this bitch too annoying, I can't bear it
I can't wait to take that cash strap off the band, yeah, I might tear it
Rings around my car like the Olympics, I ain't talkin' Paris
How I'm movin' out of state, it got your other bitches starin
Double cup and double ricks, it got your bitch askin' what I'm wearin
Me and Bashh9 and the crew, we managed up in profit, sharin
He said, what's the catch? I said, another comma
What's the topic, homie letting 50 out of the chopper
She been gettin' fussy with it, I don't f*ck with all the drama
I'ma say my last words to that bitch before I block her
Ross be when I'm shoppin', you get your shit from the Goodwill
I squeezed a 50 trigger, at the cup and make the mud spill
Call my bed the dragster cause she bouta get a top thrill, shot be to extreme you couldnt catch it on no stock film
You can't see what's in the cup Some shit that used to be transparent
What these speakers have in common with these choppers, they be blarin
Dirt inside the bottle, this bitch too annoying, I can't bear it
I can't wait to take that cash strap off the band, yeah, I might tear it
Rings around my car like the Olympics, I ain't talkin' Paris
How I'm movin' out of state, it got yo' other bitches starin
Double cup and double ricks, it got yo' bitch askin' what I'm wearin
Me and Bashh9 and the crew, we managed up in profit sharin
EDEEZY - Transparent (feat. bashh9) Lyrics
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You can't see what's in the cup Some shit that used to be transparent
What these speakers have in common with these choppers, they be blarin
Dirt inside the bottle, this bitch too annoying, I can't bear it
I can't wait to take that cash strap off the band, yeah, I might tear it
Rings around my car like the Olympics, I ain't talkin' Paris
How I'm movin' out of state, it got yo' other bitches starin
Double cup and double ricks, it got yo' bitch askin' what I'm wearin
Me and Bashh9 and the crew, we managed up in profit sharin
I don't sign no contract less I'm gonna see some paper on it
Remember rappin' in the classes with a f*ckin' gator on it
He say I'm declinin', well, I wouldn't bet your major on it
I could have a red dot on yo' face just like his laser optics
Got the motherf*ckin' cleanest Jordans you have ever seen
Wipe yo' feet before you put em in, make sure there ain't no crease
When you make it, everybody sayin' good is what you eat
So when I made it, didn't celebrate it, I just had a feast
And I say Free Bashh9 from parental imprisonment
Me and Doobie Stepped in had to prove our boy is innocent
They try to ridicule the kid, but all them sound illiterate
They tryna copy flows but sound the same just like a synonym
I know I'm on and off the mic, I know that it is ben a min
Got blue and yellow diamonds on my bitch, I call her Michigan
My homie wasn't up to date for charges, had to fill him in
That bitch told me I sucked once, and I never f*ckin' missed again
You can't see what's in the cup, some shit that used to be transparent
What these speakers have in common with these choppers, they be blarin
Dirt inside the bottle, this bitch too annoying, I can't bear it
I can't wait to take that cash strap off the band, yeah, I might tear it
Rings around my car like the Olympics, I ain't talkin' Paris
How I'm movin' out of state, it got your other bitches starin
Double cup and double ricks, it got your bitch askin' what I'm wearin
Me and Bashh9 and the crew, we managed up in profit, sharin
He said, what's the catch? I said, another comma
What's the topic, homie letting 50 out of the chopper
She been gettin' fussy with it, I don't f*ck with all the drama
I'ma say my last words to that bitch before I block her
Ross be when I'm shoppin', you get your shit from the Goodwill
I squeezed a 50 trigger, at the cup and make the mud spill
Call my bed the dragster cause she bouta get a top thrill, shot be to extreme you couldnt catch it on no stock film
You can't see what's in the cup Some shit that used to be transparent
What these speakers have in common with these choppers, they be blarin
Dirt inside the bottle, this bitch too annoying, I can't bear it
I can't wait to take that cash strap off the band, yeah, I might tear it
Rings around my car like the Olympics, I ain't talkin' Paris
How I'm movin' out of state, it got yo' other bitches starin
Double cup and double ricks, it got yo' bitch askin' what I'm wearin
Me and Bashh9 and the crew, we managed up in profit sharin
What these speakers have in common with these choppers, they be blarin
Dirt inside the bottle, this bitch too annoying, I can't bear it
I can't wait to take that cash strap off the band, yeah, I might tear it
Rings around my car like the Olympics, I ain't talkin' Paris
How I'm movin' out of state, it got yo' other bitches starin
Double cup and double ricks, it got yo' bitch askin' what I'm wearin
Me and Bashh9 and the crew, we managed up in profit sharin
I don't sign no contract less I'm gonna see some paper on it
Remember rappin' in the classes with a f*ckin' gator on it
He say I'm declinin', well, I wouldn't bet your major on it
I could have a red dot on yo' face just like his laser optics
Got the motherf*ckin' cleanest Jordans you have ever seen
Wipe yo' feet before you put em in, make sure there ain't no crease
When you make it, everybody sayin' good is what you eat
So when I made it, didn't celebrate it, I just had a feast
And I say Free Bashh9 from parental imprisonment
Me and Doobie Stepped in had to prove our boy is innocent
They try to ridicule the kid, but all them sound illiterate
They tryna copy flows but sound the same just like a synonym
I know I'm on and off the mic, I know that it is ben a min
Got blue and yellow diamonds on my bitch, I call her Michigan
My homie wasn't up to date for charges, had to fill him in
That bitch told me I sucked once, and I never f*ckin' missed again
You can't see what's in the cup, some shit that used to be transparent
What these speakers have in common with these choppers, they be blarin
Dirt inside the bottle, this bitch too annoying, I can't bear it
I can't wait to take that cash strap off the band, yeah, I might tear it
Rings around my car like the Olympics, I ain't talkin' Paris
How I'm movin' out of state, it got your other bitches starin
Double cup and double ricks, it got your bitch askin' what I'm wearin
Me and Bashh9 and the crew, we managed up in profit, sharin
He said, what's the catch? I said, another comma
What's the topic, homie letting 50 out of the chopper
She been gettin' fussy with it, I don't f*ck with all the drama
I'ma say my last words to that bitch before I block her
Ross be when I'm shoppin', you get your shit from the Goodwill
I squeezed a 50 trigger, at the cup and make the mud spill
Call my bed the dragster cause she bouta get a top thrill, shot be to extreme you couldnt catch it on no stock film
You can't see what's in the cup Some shit that used to be transparent
What these speakers have in common with these choppers, they be blarin
Dirt inside the bottle, this bitch too annoying, I can't bear it
I can't wait to take that cash strap off the band, yeah, I might tear it
Rings around my car like the Olympics, I ain't talkin' Paris
How I'm movin' out of state, it got yo' other bitches starin
Double cup and double ricks, it got yo' bitch askin' what I'm wearin
Me and Bashh9 and the crew, we managed up in profit sharin
Writer: Erik Dann, Subhash Bachu
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid