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Out On Bond

Nobody\'s Smiling专辑

  • [Common:]
    Fresh out the county, shoes with no laces
    Plastic bag carryin, no toothpastes
    iPhone, belt by Gucci
    Bands with loose change and some car keys
    To the Maserati, license plate read 'GODBODY'
    Passenger side only ride hot bodies
    When we was young as we wanted, show our bodies
    Cadillac Com from the Southside army
    The army now, don't try to harm me now
    It's my time, you can't alarm me now
    I ball, ******* wanna palm me now
    Vacation in palm tree style
    In the morning where the dons be now
    Drinkin lattes, over breakfast I pray and end it with an ashe
    Cops say we lookin for a ***** thats dressed nice
    Seats be goin way back just like Just-Ice
    Black leather wearin justice on the collar
    Change is we only ain't trustin the dollars
    Try to get me, get wet like bed sheets
    Poli' with technique, and let the text speak
    Like the led conference I rap off the head conscience
    Freestyle, free trap *****z from bondage
    Every word you heard is bond is
    Double-0-87, on some Bond *******t, I'm out on bond
    [Chorus:]
    Preposterous chains, top notch dames (I'm out on bond)
    Preposterous chains, top notch dames (I'm out on bond)
    Preposterous chains, top notch dames (I'm out on bond)
    Preposterous chains, top notch dames
    [Vince Staples:]
    Fresh out the county, shoes with no laces
    Los Padrinos to juvenile placement
    All for C-notes, the feds confiscatin
    Back to that block with brains on the pavement
    Paid restitution, O from the lootin
    Took cause they did it, you was influenced
    Your mind gone, life don't seem much bigger
    than your time zone, broke as the rich get richer
    Blunt-burnt lips and a worn-out liver
    That's everyday livin, guns everywhere chillin
    Got you feelin like there's money comin sooner than later
    'Til then, I'll be runnin from the judge and the bailiff
    Crime commitin cause these women love a man in Mercedes
    I never save for when it's rainy, hope Jehovah can save me
    While I'm out dumb buyin, tryin to find my time
    'Til I hit the main line in that cell confined
    [Chorus]
    Preposterous chains, top notch dames
    Classic rap music, rollin in the Range
    ...
    Preposterous chains, top notch dames
    Classic rap music, rollin in the Range
  • [Common:]
    Fresh out the county, shoes with no laces
    Plastic bag carryin, no toothpastes
    iPhone, belt by Gucci
    Bands with loose change and some car keys
    To the Maserati, license plate read 'GODBODY'
    Passenger side only ride hot bodies
    When we was young as we wanted, show our bodies
    Cadillac Com from the Southside army
    The army now, don't try to harm me now
    It's my time, you can't alarm me now
    I ball, ******* wanna palm me now
    Vacation in palm tree style
    In the morning where the dons be now
    Drinkin lattes, over breakfast I pray and end it with an ashe
    Cops say we lookin for a ***** thats dressed nice
    Seats be goin way back just like Just-Ice
    Black leather wearin justice on the collar
    Change is we only ain't trustin the dollars
    Try to get me, get wet like bed sheets
    Poli' with technique, and let the text speak
    Like the led conference I rap off the head conscience
    Freestyle, free trap *****z from bondage
    Every word you heard is bond is
    Double-0-87, on some Bond *******t, I'm out on bond
    [Chorus:]
    Preposterous chains, top notch dames (I'm out on bond)
    Preposterous chains, top notch dames (I'm out on bond)
    Preposterous chains, top notch dames (I'm out on bond)
    Preposterous chains, top notch dames
    [Vince Staples:]
    Fresh out the county, shoes with no laces
    Los Padrinos to juvenile placement
    All for C-notes, the feds confiscatin
    Back to that block with brains on the pavement
    Paid restitution, O from the lootin
    Took cause they did it, you was influenced
    Your mind gone, life don't seem much bigger
    than your time zone, broke as the rich get richer
    Blunt-burnt lips and a worn-out liver
    That's everyday livin, guns everywhere chillin
    Got you feelin like there's money comin sooner than later
    'Til then, I'll be runnin from the judge and the bailiff
    Crime commitin cause these women love a man in Mercedes
    I never save for when it's rainy, hope Jehovah can save me
    While I'm out dumb buyin, tryin to find my time
    'Til I hit the main line in that cell confined
    [Chorus]
    Preposterous chains, top notch dames
    Classic rap music, rollin in the Range
    ...
    Preposterous chains, top notch dames
    Classic rap music, rollin in the Range