Intro Ayy turn the music up for me Chris Oh oh Nigga GMoney picked me up today where the fuck you at Oh oh Ten racks its a Goyard bag bitch Oh oh All I need is a bad bitch Counting money is a habit triple nine PreChorus Hop out the coupe let the doors close Skrrt skrrt skrrt Every day Im off a Xan or a narco And I know these bitches scan like a barcode Im too busy swimming through the money Really feeling like a shark though Cash cash cash Chorus Popout the cut with the 40 Pew pew pew I remember when I used to wear the same clothes Now I got a Goyard bag full of bankrolls I need a passport so these niggas cant tell me where I cant go Popout the cut with the 40 Pew pew pew I remember when I used to wear the same clothes Now I got a Goyard bag full of bankrolls I need a passport so these niggas cant tell me where I cant go Verse 1 Walking in the room find it on my shoes I could never lose I dont got shit to lose But dont get it confused I took a loss or two I remember when I lived on Misery Avenue I remember taking drugs a couple Percs thatll do Lost so many friends cause I had such a bad attitude All them pretty girls Im sorry I cant stay mad at you So still come through ho we can make a move ho I dont need one Xan I need two ho Counted up like twenty bands did that with my eyes closed I aint ever been to France but I got a French ho In a twodoor kicking that shit like Judo Chorus Popout the cut with the 40 Pew pew pew I remember when I used to wear the same clothes Now I got a Goyard bag full of bankrolls I need a passport so these niggas cant tell me where I cant go Popout the cut with the 40 Pew pew pew I remember when I used to wear the same clothes Now I got a Goyard bag full of bankrolls I need a passport so these niggas cant tell me where I cant go Verse 2 I remember when they thought I was a lameo Now Im calling all the bad hoes lame hoes I dont have a main ho all girls are the same ho I was in a Bentley truck now I need a Range Rove Ima go where they cant go I need a chain like the Django I was just smoking on mango they aint even look like GFazos My room look like a gun show need a Draco with a condo Hit a nigga with a combo I aint really tryna fight though I be geeking off the X ho finna go fuck on my ex ho I do that shit out of spite though hit the strip club its a rainstorm I dont really wanna brag but I do it so good I get paid for it The Draco with a Gucci backpack fuck it Ima be a psycho Chorus Popout the cut with the 40 Pew pew pew I remember when I used to wear the same clothes Now I got a Goyard bag full of bankrolls I need a passport so these niggas cant tell me where I cant go Popout the cut with the 40 Pew pew pew I remember when I used to wear the same clothes Now I got a Goyard bag full of bankrolls I need a passport so these niggas cant tell me where I cant go Outro Stunt on these fuckniggas

Hop Out (Same Clothes) lyrics