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Cold Hart

In Yr Gucc1 Bag

 

In Yr Gucc1 Bag

(album: .missed_calls - 2014)


He-eeeeyyy
Yeahhh, heeyy-mmmmm
Yeeeeahh...

Baby hide my drugs in your Gucci bag
Shawty in all black and I'm loving that
Life got me stressing but I'm popping tags
Running far from home and I ain't coming back

Baby hide my drugs in your Gucci bag
Shawty in all black and I'm loving that
Life got me stressing but I'm popping tags
Running far from home and I ain't coming back
Baby hide my drugs in your Gucci bag
Shawty in all black and I'm loving that
Life got me stressing but I'm popping tags
Running far from home and I ain't coming back

And I ain't going back home
I just need to be alone
And get this money on my own, yeah

When I'm in your city baby scream my name
I be grinding everyday
Try'na see some better days
Witch lover and I'm cooling where it ain't safe
Riding 'round LA with Mackned and Wicca Phase
Staying up till the sun goes down
Baby why don't you come around my side of town?
We'll be turning up till we blacking out
Cause I'm Gothboiclique and I'm Thraxxhouse

Now we glowing up
It's just me and you
So you know what to do
Yeah, you know what to do

Baby hide my drugs in your Gucci bag
Shawty in all black and I'm loving that
Life got me stressing but I'm popping tags
Running far from home and I ain't coming back
Baby hide my drugs in your Gucci bag
Shawty in all black and I'm loving that
Life got me stressing but I'm popping tags
Running far from home and I ain't coming back

Shawty I ain't going back
Gothboiclique, [?]
Everything feels the same mane
Try'na remember [?]
Cold Hart [?] CEO
[?] two times
Play this song two times
This Love Gang, this Thraxxhouse
Everything feels the same mane
Gothboiclique

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?