Someone Songtext
von 6 Dogs
Someone Songtext
Captain Crunch presents
6 Dogs
(Skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr)
Running through the guap like a drive-thru
It don′t matter if it's hard, I′m right beside you
And she on my neck 'cause it cost two
I got the dope in my damn shoe
Dough make me feel like a no one
Dough make me feel like a no one
Dough make me feel like a no one
Prolly 'cause I′m just another someone
Fuck this cash, it make me sad
Fuck this cash, make it stack
Only rule, secure the bag
Blow a stack, make it back
Double Gs on my hip
Double Gs on my lip
Fuck this clout, it′s a trick
Get the chips, then I dip
Fuck this cash, it make me sad
Fuck this cash, make it stack
Only rule, secure the bag
Blow a stack, make it back
Double Gs on my hip
Double Gs on my lip
Fuck this clout, it's a trick
Get the chips, then I dip
Slidin′ on your ho like a playground
Even when I'm up I′ma stay down
Yeah I'm gettin′ money in the PayPal
Taking what I want like it's lost and found
And I got that flame like some 'rillos
6 Dogs I am just normal
But I do not go where they go
The way they bite the swag, Hungry Hippo (Ho)
Running through the guap like a drive-thru
It don′t matter if it′s hard, I'm right beside you
And she on my neck ′cause it cost two
I got the dope in my damn shoe
Dough make me feel like a no one
Dough make me feel like a no one
Dough make me feel like a no one
Prolly 'cause I′m just another someone
Fuck this cash, it make me sad
Fuck this cash, make it stack
Only rule, secure the bag
Blow a stack, make it back
Double Gs on my hip
Double Gs on my lip
Fuck this clout, it's a trick
Get the chips, then I dip
Fuck this cash, it make me sad
Fuck this cash, make it stack
Only rule, secure the bag
Blow a stack, make it back
Double Gs on my hip
Double Gs on my lip
Fuck this clout, it′s a trick
Get the chips, then I dip
6 Dogs
(Skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr)
Running through the guap like a drive-thru
It don′t matter if it's hard, I′m right beside you
And she on my neck 'cause it cost two
I got the dope in my damn shoe
Dough make me feel like a no one
Dough make me feel like a no one
Dough make me feel like a no one
Prolly 'cause I′m just another someone
Fuck this cash, it make me sad
Fuck this cash, make it stack
Only rule, secure the bag
Blow a stack, make it back
Double Gs on my hip
Double Gs on my lip
Fuck this clout, it′s a trick
Get the chips, then I dip
Fuck this cash, it make me sad
Fuck this cash, make it stack
Only rule, secure the bag
Blow a stack, make it back
Double Gs on my hip
Double Gs on my lip
Fuck this clout, it's a trick
Get the chips, then I dip
Slidin′ on your ho like a playground
Even when I'm up I′ma stay down
Yeah I'm gettin′ money in the PayPal
Taking what I want like it's lost and found
And I got that flame like some 'rillos
6 Dogs I am just normal
But I do not go where they go
The way they bite the swag, Hungry Hippo (Ho)
Running through the guap like a drive-thru
It don′t matter if it′s hard, I'm right beside you
And she on my neck ′cause it cost two
I got the dope in my damn shoe
Dough make me feel like a no one
Dough make me feel like a no one
Dough make me feel like a no one
Prolly 'cause I′m just another someone
Fuck this cash, it make me sad
Fuck this cash, make it stack
Only rule, secure the bag
Blow a stack, make it back
Double Gs on my hip
Double Gs on my lip
Fuck this clout, it's a trick
Get the chips, then I dip
Fuck this cash, it make me sad
Fuck this cash, make it stack
Only rule, secure the bag
Blow a stack, make it back
Double Gs on my hip
Double Gs on my lip
Fuck this clout, it′s a trick
Get the chips, then I dip
Writer(s): Khary Kimani Turner, Asha Puthli, Harve Pierre, Jeffery Leon Walker Jr., William Darden, Chris E. Martin, Todd Anthony Shaw, Mason Betha, Deric Michael Angelettie, Christopher Wallace, Jeremy A. Graham, Kelly Price, Sean J. Combs Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com