RID OF ME ft. Velz Lyrics

RID OF ME ft. Velz - Jaden

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They wanna get rid of me

They get the boot like Italy

Basement zooted, the packs from Sicily

Eyes red, need my shades like Trinity

′Cause I'm stoned infinity

She can hold this baguette

Have her bouling just being Franck like Ribéry

Told my bro "man it′s war like Vietnamese"

They wanna get rid of me

They get the boot like Italy

Basement zooted, the packs from Sicily

Eyes red, need my shades like Trinity

'Cause I'm stoned infinity

She can hold this baguette

Have her bouling just being Franck like Ribéry

Told my bro "man it′s war like Vietnamese"

Ain′t no way they could ever get rid of me

Man I'm done being patient

Put my ice on my wrist like a patient right now

Can′t get rid of this weight

All I've known is making pounds

Toast for the money, get loud

Stars in the cullinan, wow

So I done played my favourite song

Beverly Hills, what I′m dreaming of

Some men are just counterfeits, get them gone

Ain't the same level, I let them know

Iced out, all cool like a freezer

She weren′t into me, but this money, it could keep her

Lights out, and I'm coolin' with a diva

She wants my attention, so I′ll give her for the night

So girl, tell me what′s your price

I'll try my best to proceed and provide

Bored, I keep telling them there ain′t an issue

That is my brother, whether wrong or he's right

Feelings cannot get attached to me

No, that ain′t happening

I'd rather take me a flight

Bro got the reload on some kilos

On the main roads, whip looking like an emo

Been in my own lane since the old days

Paved my own way, no, didn′t get it free, though

They wanna get rid of me

They get the boot like Italy

Basement zooted, the packs from Sicily

Eyes red, need my shades like Trinity

'Cause I'm stoned infinity

She can hold this baguette

Have her bouling just being Franck like Ribéry

Told my bro "man it′s war like Vietnamese"

They wanna get rid of me

They get the boot like Italy

Basement zooted, the packs from Sicily

Eyes red, need my shades like Trinity

′Cause I'm stoned infinity

She can hold this baguette

Have her bouling just being Franck like Ribéry

Told my bro "man it′s war like Vietnamese"

Ain't no way they could ever get rid of me