dark hardy kickedoutthebank şarkı sözleri
(Yea)
Before I get kicked out the bank
Before I get kicked out the 9
Before I get kicked out the ride
Before I give a f*ck what you think
Before I was telling you lies
Before I was making you cry
Before I was shooting outside
But how come they ain't let me play
Yea these racks they goin' let me play
But how come these bags they coming your way
Chrome Heart tags they all on my plate
Bitch if I was
Bitch if I was sad I'm grabbing the K
You not wearing RAF its obviously fake
You might be a fag but I don't hate gays
Im grabbing the glock give a f*ck about mace
Yea these racks they coming my way
Yea these racks they coming my way
Yea these racks they coming my way
If that shit Rick Owens shit ima pay
Im never last ain't pullin' up late
F*ck around cop a new bag with my bae
Chip on my shoulder yea look how it Lays
I might go off from just switching my name
All of these bags they can't get no hate
Yea this shit Rick Owens look at the lace
I got the drip on check out the lake
If I got the fit on they do what I say
All black fit
All black wraith
All black stick
All black K
Yea before I get kicked out the bank
Before I get kicked out the bank
Before I get kicked out the 9
Before I get kicked out the ride
Before I give a f*ck what you think
Before I was telling you lies
Before I was making you cry
Before I was shooting outside
But how come they ain't let me play

