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Head Bob Special (feat. Mike Mess) Video (MV)




Performed By: JoRac
Language: English
Length: 2:26
Written by: Anthony Caro, Michael Messer




JoRac - Head Bob Special (feat. Mike Mess) Lyrics
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Yeah we run it up
Pockets deep don't give a f*ck
Got that bread we turning up
Balenci's right in front of you
Louis and Gucci we got the drip
Hop on a whim lets take a trip
Got all that money
I bought the whip
I got a glizzy
I got a grip
Always on the run
Drip too hard it's like a flood
Grinding cuz it's in my blood
I'm just tryna show y'all love
I'm at the crib just tryna chill
Steak and some lobster every meal
Call it one hundred keep it real
I'm moving up I need a deal
Lately I've been kinda hazy
Can someone come save me
Like I was money in the bank
Only thing that I know
Is how to go I'm a Tesla
I never need gas in the tank
Who told you I couldn't do it
I'm here I be pulling up quick
Just to show you my range
I found the book of the greatest
Keep turning the pages only thing
I see is my name
We rock and we roll
Never stop making the dough
Pockets gonna overload
Leaving the ho's
Getting the bag is my goal
Come and see me at a show
Letting it go
Make it rain
Make it snow
Dripping all over the floor
Getting some more
Once you pay for a show
You gonna want the tour
I rap about bullshit
I haven't been through it
But one day I'll make it
On top with my loot
And I know what they say
Anthony you so fake
So I look at their face
Don't you call out my name
I work hard at my mission
Make it to a vision
Don't need no revision
This is my decision
I cut with precision
Like I was a surgeon
I know that it's worth it
I know thats it's perfect
Yeah we run it up
Pockets deep don't give a f*ck
Got that bread we turning up
Balenci's right in front of you
Louis and Gucci we got the drip
Hop on a whim let's take a trip
Got all that money
I bought the whip
I got a glizzy
I got a grip
Always on the run
Drip too hard it's like a flood
Grinding cuz it's in my blood
I'm just tryna show y'all love
I'm at the crib just tryna chill
Steak and some lobster every meal
Call it one hundred keep it real
I'm moving up I need a deal
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Yeah we run it up
Pockets deep don't give a f*ck
Got that bread we turning up
Balenci's right in front of you
Louis and Gucci we got the drip
Hop on a whim lets take a trip
Got all that money
I bought the whip
I got a glizzy
I got a grip
Always on the run
Drip too hard it's like a flood
Grinding cuz it's in my blood
I'm just tryna show y'all love
I'm at the crib just tryna chill
Steak and some lobster every meal
Call it one hundred keep it real
I'm moving up I need a deal
Lately I've been kinda hazy
Can someone come save me
Like I was money in the bank
Only thing that I know
Is how to go I'm a Tesla
I never need gas in the tank
Who told you I couldn't do it
I'm here I be pulling up quick
Just to show you my range
I found the book of the greatest
Keep turning the pages only thing
I see is my name
We rock and we roll
Never stop making the dough
Pockets gonna overload
Leaving the ho's
Getting the bag is my goal
Come and see me at a show
Letting it go
Make it rain
Make it snow
Dripping all over the floor
Getting some more
Once you pay for a show
You gonna want the tour
I rap about bullshit
I haven't been through it
But one day I'll make it
On top with my loot
And I know what they say
Anthony you so fake
So I look at their face
Don't you call out my name
I work hard at my mission
Make it to a vision
Don't need no revision
This is my decision
I cut with precision
Like I was a surgeon
I know that it's worth it
I know thats it's perfect
Yeah we run it up
Pockets deep don't give a f*ck
Got that bread we turning up
Balenci's right in front of you
Louis and Gucci we got the drip
Hop on a whim let's take a trip
Got all that money
I bought the whip
I got a glizzy
I got a grip
Always on the run
Drip too hard it's like a flood
Grinding cuz it's in my blood
I'm just tryna show y'all love
I'm at the crib just tryna chill
Steak and some lobster every meal
Call it one hundred keep it real
I'm moving up I need a deal
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Writer: Anthony Caro, Michael Messer
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