"STARTIN OFF MY DAY" lyrics

"STARTIN OFF MY DAY"

[?], now everybody lookin'
[?] spot and everybody lookin'
Six stoves in the house and everybody cookin'
[?], yeah, everybody lookin'
Eight stoves in the house and everybody cookin'
Haha, Guwop

Startin' off my day with a blunt of the purp
No pancake, but some foreign lean syrup
Yoom-yoom-yoom-yoom, hop out the vert
I be slidin' two-deep, countin' bands till it hurt
And my dogs in the trench tryna make a way out
Boy, I don't care, I'ma put that choppa in yo mouth
And these hoes'll do anything for that clout
Don't give a fuck, I got that Glock, nigga run up in your house

Bald fade like I'm Russell, I ain't fuckin' with no waves
Six stoves, four bedrooms, turn it to a trap
Whole gang in black 'cause you know I shoot like that
Whole gang in black 'cause you know we still like that
Startin' off my day with a blunt of the mid
Put a thirty in the clip, yeah, 'cause it match my kicks
Bands hang with me, yeah, I'm coolin' with the dead
Six stoves, four beds, turned the mansion to a switch
And I ain't fascinated by none of this shit
I be slidin' foreign coupe thinking how I get like this
I be slidin' foreign coupe thinking how I get like this

Startin' off my day with a blunt of the purp
No pancake, but some foreign lean syrup
Yoom-yoom-yoom-yoom, hop out the vert
I be slidin' two-deep, countin' bands till it hurt
And my dogs in the trench tryna make a way out
Boy, I don't care, I'ma put that choppa in yo mouth
And these hoes'll do anything for that clout
Don't give a fuck, I got that Glock, nigga run up in your house


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