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Window Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Yeah, now you rockin' wit' Rada
Wait, Han made this?
Oh, yeah, oh
Hey
All that fake shit out the window
She wanna fuck wit' us and he know
I been the one she feelin' on
Stick up in my carry-on
Percocet pills, no adderall
Dee gon' shoot shit out the window
Glock finna toss him, hoes up in Austin
I can't lie, I think this something
You got me slidin'
Know where you be residin'
Like baby, why is you hidin'?
And I'm so sick of us fightin'
I know yo' kind and you slimey
And we in love no denyin'
I crush up pills, I divide 'em
And I'm so geeked up, I'm glidin'
This stick the one I confide in
Clutch my stick, fuck around don't get mistook
He fuck around, huh, he get his hoe took
She readin' me just like a book
I'm an all star, he a rook
I'm fuckin' his hoe, he shook
Bad hoes on me, d book
I met this hoe up in Ella
Prince in my cup, need an umbrella
Rockin' Arc'teryx, fuck a umbrella
Thinkin' that she my Cinderella
She really thinkin' that we special
I can admit we good together
After I fuck her I leave, this not a get-together
Crash out if I lose my pills
She gon' slide like, what's the deal?
(What's the deal, baby?)
They got me dead like I'm in a coffin
I'm smokin' on za so loud I'm coughing
She wanna come see me so often
I got my heater wit' no fever
All that fake shit out the window
She wanna fuck wit' us and he know
I been the one she feelin' on
Stick up in my carry-on
Percocet pills, no adderall
Dee gon' shoot shit out the window
(He gon' shoot shit out the window)
(Yeah, oh, yeah, you know you rockin' wit' Rada)
(Wait, Han made this?)
(Have me a night)
(Is you ready or not?)
(She wanna fuck all the time)
(And you know I'm on time)
(You got a lot on yo' mind)
(I can't say that you mine)
I'm on the way to you, I got a connected flight
I wanna see what you on, I'm tryna lay sum
(We fuckin' up yo' makeup)
(Them drunk texts say sumn')
(Pills on us, take one)
(I see the snakes, the fake ones)
(We got real drugs, not the fake ones)
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