I get the
I get the bag and I send it, send it
Black out the coupe with the windows tinted
All my dogs yeah they with it, with it
Bag with the chain put the forty in it
Stocks up come and get it, get it
Nails done boy they did it, did it
I get the bag and I send it, send it
I get the bag boy I get it, get it
Ahoy, I keep it frozen, this ice on my watch
Couple bands when I walk through, oh my gosh
Spittin', shinin' with the gloss
Run it up, yo ho ho, like let's go off
I keep it frozen this ice on my watch
Couple bands when I walk through, oh my gosh
Spittin', shinin' with the gloss
Run it up, yo ho ho, like let's go off
Rose scent my R.I.P. tee, sunflowers on YSL jeans
Coke underneath her UNIF nails she
Got friends who got plugs and more E
Tongue taste like twin tokes
Got coke cola molly mentos
She gone from her head to ten toes
Bitch calm down this ain't the night show
In that gray house, greyhound, hit you with that fade out
Fake friends, loose ends, hit me on my PayPal
Black out, cash out, ima' blow the bank out
Dicks out, stay up in a unit woadie watch out
He need milk, he soft as silk, that boy don't drop fye' on that grill
Wait, my bro sick, he forreal? Yeah, my homies still
Flex up, wet up, don't get set up
Ice watch, tick tock, feel like Ke$ha
Everybody ask me, "Drool, that's real?", yeah, my wrist is chill
I go savy' call my man he
Brought them cameras he don't act
Where you from and What's your name?
We don't f*cking know you mayne'
Plant ya body, grow some roses
Burn your poems hate you shawty'
In the function, off some f*ck shit
You not on that tough shit
Gnocchi soup up in my bowl
Gold up on me honey oats
Your bitch sucked me to the bone
Mani-pedi head to toe
Diamonds soggy VVS I like my roses golden
I got thots' up in my Bimmer they keep actin like they know us
Pullin' up in that VIP and I'm just rockin' ice on me
This wrist go so sick, so please just excuse me
He so high like "Oh no", psychedelics, let's go
Look at my neck, it's so cold, I'm the baddest, yayo'
Hundred ways to do die, I chose to f*ck a slut
Was on your mind? Rose gold in my mouth
So all I speak is money now
I moved out of town
LA turned me to an asshole, wow
New friends in my VIP
Old ones ain't allowed in it
Deep Ends - Ryder Lyrics
Deep Ends - Ryder Lyrics
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
I get the
I get the bag and I send it, send it
Black out the coupe with the windows tinted
All my dogs yeah they with it, with it
Bag with the chain put the forty in it
Stocks up come and get it, get it
Nails done boy they did it, did it
I get the bag and I send it, send it
I get the bag boy I get it, get it
Ahoy, I keep it frozen, this ice on my watch
Couple bands when I walk through, oh my gosh
Spittin', shinin' with the gloss
Run it up, yo ho ho, like let's go off
I keep it frozen this ice on my watch
Couple bands when I walk through, oh my gosh
Spittin', shinin' with the gloss
Run it up, yo ho ho, like let's go off
Rose scent my R.I.P. tee, sunflowers on YSL jeans
Coke underneath her UNIF nails she
Got friends who got plugs and more E
Tongue taste like twin tokes
Got coke cola molly mentos
She gone from her head to ten toes
Bitch calm down this ain't the night show
In that gray house, greyhound, hit you with that fade out
Fake friends, loose ends, hit me on my PayPal
Black out, cash out, ima' blow the bank out
Dicks out, stay up in a unit woadie watch out
He need milk, he soft as silk, that boy don't drop fye' on that grill
Wait, my bro sick, he forreal? Yeah, my homies still
Flex up, wet up, don't get set up
Ice watch, tick tock, feel like Ke$ha
Everybody ask me, "Drool, that's real?", yeah, my wrist is chill
I go savy' call my man he
Brought them cameras he don't act
Where you from and What's your name?
We don't f*cking know you mayne'
Plant ya body, grow some roses
Burn your poems hate you shawty'
In the function, off some f*ck shit
You not on that tough shit
Gnocchi soup up in my bowl
Gold up on me honey oats
Your bitch sucked me to the bone
Mani-pedi head to toe
Diamonds soggy VVS I like my roses golden
I got thots' up in my Bimmer they keep actin like they know us
Pullin' up in that VIP and I'm just rockin' ice on me
This wrist go so sick, so please just excuse me
He so high like "Oh no", psychedelics, let's go
Look at my neck, it's so cold, I'm the baddest, yayo'
Hundred ways to do die, I chose to f*ck a slut
Was on your mind? Rose gold in my mouth
So all I speak is money now
I moved out of town
LA turned me to an asshole, wow
New friends in my VIP
Old ones ain't allowed in it
I get the bag and I send it, send it
Black out the coupe with the windows tinted
All my dogs yeah they with it, with it
Bag with the chain put the forty in it
Stocks up come and get it, get it
Nails done boy they did it, did it
I get the bag and I send it, send it
I get the bag boy I get it, get it
Ahoy, I keep it frozen, this ice on my watch
Couple bands when I walk through, oh my gosh
Spittin', shinin' with the gloss
Run it up, yo ho ho, like let's go off
I keep it frozen this ice on my watch
Couple bands when I walk through, oh my gosh
Spittin', shinin' with the gloss
Run it up, yo ho ho, like let's go off
Rose scent my R.I.P. tee, sunflowers on YSL jeans
Coke underneath her UNIF nails she
Got friends who got plugs and more E
Tongue taste like twin tokes
Got coke cola molly mentos
She gone from her head to ten toes
Bitch calm down this ain't the night show
In that gray house, greyhound, hit you with that fade out
Fake friends, loose ends, hit me on my PayPal
Black out, cash out, ima' blow the bank out
Dicks out, stay up in a unit woadie watch out
He need milk, he soft as silk, that boy don't drop fye' on that grill
Wait, my bro sick, he forreal? Yeah, my homies still
Flex up, wet up, don't get set up
Ice watch, tick tock, feel like Ke$ha
Everybody ask me, "Drool, that's real?", yeah, my wrist is chill
I go savy' call my man he
Brought them cameras he don't act
Where you from and What's your name?
We don't f*cking know you mayne'
Plant ya body, grow some roses
Burn your poems hate you shawty'
In the function, off some f*ck shit
You not on that tough shit
Gnocchi soup up in my bowl
Gold up on me honey oats
Your bitch sucked me to the bone
Mani-pedi head to toe
Diamonds soggy VVS I like my roses golden
I got thots' up in my Bimmer they keep actin like they know us
Pullin' up in that VIP and I'm just rockin' ice on me
This wrist go so sick, so please just excuse me
He so high like "Oh no", psychedelics, let's go
Look at my neck, it's so cold, I'm the baddest, yayo'
Hundred ways to do die, I chose to f*ck a slut
Was on your mind? Rose gold in my mouth
So all I speak is money now
I moved out of town
LA turned me to an asshole, wow
New friends in my VIP
Old ones ain't allowed in it
Writer: Camilo Rodriguez, Enzo Sullivan, Ryan Dizon
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave