Flacko444 - OUTTHASOLAR

All black leather jacket damn I feel John Travolta
My brudda poured a line up look like Grease all in his soda
I'm a real country nigga but my vibe so out the solar
I won't stop until my neck and wrist look like a super soaker

I can't really tell you the last time that I was sober
Went and smoked some out of state it left us in a coma
Might just cop a 40s then RB swap the motor
Tryna stack so many racks we gotta go and buy a sofa
Okay I'm giving these bitches the blues
But I'm vibing on the low with her friend
Her pussy get wet like my jewels
Imma eat it baby like how I swim
You know that we keeping it cool
But my niggas walk around with FN's
You see that I break all the rules
Bout to run it up ans touch us some M's
My fingers really itching I know I'm gon' touch some paper
Take that shit and stack it imma build it like a scraper
Got a bad bitch with me she encourage my behavior
And my nina it's gon rock out for me just like I'm a rager

All black leather jacket damn I feel John Travolta
My brudda poured a line up look like Grease all in his soda
I'm a real country nigga but my vibe so out the solar
I won't stop until my neck and wrist look like a super soaker

All black leather jacket damn I feel John Travolta
My brudda poured a line up look like Grease all in his soda
I'm a real country nigga but my vibe so out the solar
I won't stop until my neck and wrist look like a super soaker

Rockstar lifestyle might not make it
Tryna mix the Gucci with the G Star and get wasted
Might just pipe his bitch down now she roll my runtz up naked
Man this lil bitch say it burn her throat I guess I'll have to face it
I rock out like Jimi I need some Givenchy I need me a Patek lil bitch
These niggas they actors they never can factor they snakes but I see how they slick
I promise I'm better don't care bout whoever just make sure that I ain't no lick
Gang full of go getters no matter the weather we all gon' be drowning in Rick
I know Houston niggas they gon' pull up in a scraper
Tell that lil boy stop it it ain't nothing you can't save her
Different color money man this shit look like some flavors
When I hit the stagr yo favorite fans gon' treat me like they savior

All black leather jacket damn I feel John Travolta
My brudda poured a line up look like Grease all in his soda
I'm a real country nigga but my vibe so out the solar
I won't stop until my neck and wrist look like a super soaker

All black leather jacket damn I feel John Travolta
My brudda poured a line up look like Grease all in his soda
I'm a real country nigga but my vibe so out the solar
I won't stop until my neck and wrist look like a super soaker

Written by:
Erius Keith

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