6 Dogs - Getaway Lyrics

Lyrics Getaway - 6 Dogs



HOODRICH
Trust me Danny
Ridin' in the coupe with the top down
Someone please tell me what they want now
Gas in my lungs I'm alive now
My god I'm mixing cola like I'm ca$h out
Ridin' in the coupe with the top down
Someone please tell me what they want now
Gas in my lungs I'm alive now
My god I'm mixing cola like I'm ca$h out
I remember I wanted to end it
Now its fuck around and spend these digits
I remember I wanted to end it
Now its fuck around and get these digits
Money made me walk with a limp
Money made me walk with a limp
Money made me walk with a limp
I was spending money with my friends
Bitch I don't lose, I just win
Bitch I'm living life like a wish
Hating on me should be a sin
No you not gang take a hint
Yeah I need band, need a cream
Open up my mouth that shit gleam
And my flow dirty, but it's clean
6 Dogs I'm a dream team
And the gas pack match the color of my green eyes
Got my eyes on the bands like I'm playing I spy
Fetti on my eyes, Fetti on my eyes
And the gas pack match the color of my green eyes
Got my eyes on the bands like I'm playing I spy
Fetti on my eyes, every time I cry
Ridin' in the coupe with the top down
Someone please tell me what they want now
Gas in my lungs I'm alive now
My god I'm mixing cola like I'm ca$h out
Ridin' in the coupe with the top down
Someone please tell me what they want now
Gas in my lungs I'm alive now
My god I'm mixing cola like I'm ca$h out



Writer(s): Ronald Chase Amick, Miguel Angel Flores Curtidor, David Morse


6 Dogs - Getaway
Album Getaway
date of release
08-06-2017




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