When you out'chere living dreams, status LivaRichie on lean
Blowin thru a check money aint a thang, makin Taylor Swift
Disappear David Blaine, head on a swivel, mind in the game
That pretty young yellow thang, hit stick, game change, distracted
By them assets slidin in the range, see-thru La Perla, cream shape
Allure, sex full of passion, mind gone, stay thinking about smashin
Layin up all day, smoke n f*ck a lil role play, trying to walk out, she
Tootie up, I stay, power of the pussy on display, but if the money gone
Would she treat me this way?
Thinking to myself am I too far gone, sending bi-polar text messages
To her phone, got me f*cked up, supposed to be grown (100) Bet she
Lookin dead at the phone, hotline use to bling for me, set her free, can't
Get a thang from me, had to wise up quick, flushed out the pocket
Scrambling like Mike Vick, how it be when you dealing with a messy
Bitch, A check callin on the main line, so I'm back to the money like I
Neva left, East Saint Laurent, a nigga fresh to death, no love for these petty hoes, my portfolio perspective bout my bank roll.
Tryin to run off with the churches money, these gold dogging thots be so funny, when Yung kept it 100, dressed you in Versie, forever black, licked on your tats all down your back, my finger in your booty hole, while I stand up in it deep from the back, remember how you like it like that, ya new lame know nothing bout that, bossed up drama free, Gasciplies on while I sip tea, trending like Instagram me me's, in the shower, hold the rod like Me Me like Big said these hoes creep me in they t-pee, with my new new so I had to set you free
Yung Abundance - Set You Free Lyrics
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When you out'chere living dreams, status LivaRichie on lean
Blowin thru a check money aint a thang, makin Taylor Swift
Disappear David Blaine, head on a swivel, mind in the game
That pretty young yellow thang, hit stick, game change, distracted
By them assets slidin in the range, see-thru La Perla, cream shape
Allure, sex full of passion, mind gone, stay thinking about smashin
Layin up all day, smoke n f*ck a lil role play, trying to walk out, she
Tootie up, I stay, power of the pussy on display, but if the money gone
Would she treat me this way?
Thinking to myself am I too far gone, sending bi-polar text messages
To her phone, got me f*cked up, supposed to be grown (100) Bet she
Lookin dead at the phone, hotline use to bling for me, set her free, can't
Get a thang from me, had to wise up quick, flushed out the pocket
Scrambling like Mike Vick, how it be when you dealing with a messy
Bitch, A check callin on the main line, so I'm back to the money like I
Neva left, East Saint Laurent, a nigga fresh to death, no love for these petty hoes, my portfolio perspective bout my bank roll.
Tryin to run off with the churches money, these gold dogging thots be so funny, when Yung kept it 100, dressed you in Versie, forever black, licked on your tats all down your back, my finger in your booty hole, while I stand up in it deep from the back, remember how you like it like that, ya new lame know nothing bout that, bossed up drama free, Gasciplies on while I sip tea, trending like Instagram me me's, in the shower, hold the rod like Me Me like Big said these hoes creep me in they t-pee, with my new new so I had to set you free
Blowin thru a check money aint a thang, makin Taylor Swift
Disappear David Blaine, head on a swivel, mind in the game
That pretty young yellow thang, hit stick, game change, distracted
By them assets slidin in the range, see-thru La Perla, cream shape
Allure, sex full of passion, mind gone, stay thinking about smashin
Layin up all day, smoke n f*ck a lil role play, trying to walk out, she
Tootie up, I stay, power of the pussy on display, but if the money gone
Would she treat me this way?
Thinking to myself am I too far gone, sending bi-polar text messages
To her phone, got me f*cked up, supposed to be grown (100) Bet she
Lookin dead at the phone, hotline use to bling for me, set her free, can't
Get a thang from me, had to wise up quick, flushed out the pocket
Scrambling like Mike Vick, how it be when you dealing with a messy
Bitch, A check callin on the main line, so I'm back to the money like I
Neva left, East Saint Laurent, a nigga fresh to death, no love for these petty hoes, my portfolio perspective bout my bank roll.
Tryin to run off with the churches money, these gold dogging thots be so funny, when Yung kept it 100, dressed you in Versie, forever black, licked on your tats all down your back, my finger in your booty hole, while I stand up in it deep from the back, remember how you like it like that, ya new lame know nothing bout that, bossed up drama free, Gasciplies on while I sip tea, trending like Instagram me me's, in the shower, hold the rod like Me Me like Big said these hoes creep me in they t-pee, with my new new so I had to set you free
Writer: Antonio Spears
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Copyright: Lyrics © TuneCore Inc.