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Prab - Couple Clips (feat. CJ) Lyrics



Prab - Couple Clips (feat. CJ) Lyrics
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How you say you ballin got no rip in your jeans
In my pocket theres a clip and a bean
Sneak dissing get you cut off the team
She cheezed cuz I left her on seen
On a text a bullet gon release
Headshot and yo brain gon freeze
Sorry mamma yo son rest in peace
Foreign whip on racks no lease, yeah
I was sitting with the plug in his bando
We were hustling day and nights for them bands tho
Knocking on doors and selling shit but they had door closed
Then the music came in way we got them plans tho
I jus wanna hustle with my team
Now we stacked up in green
I cant go back to the seen
Cuz i make movies when you sleep
She dancing on me for free
Thank god you with me
Without you where i be
Moneys what it keeping me alive now
I know you don't want this shit to die now
You call me you want me i'll go right now
How much you gon bet that i wont lie now
You see me in the game you tryna grind now
Jus took couple beans they hit me right now
Want these beats for free don't even try now
Don't ask me what I done almost slide now
Right hip got a glock and beam
Middle hip ferragamo with the jeans
Mob ties Fettuccini with the cheese
She tryna sip bars with my team
I been rolling off the lean
I been chasing all these dreams
Wish bro could
Locked up
Think about it every time that I roll up
Police knocking every time when i cook up
We ain't tryna let this shit die now
Money on my mind
Go broke still got a gun tucked
You ain't gang gang you don't us
Two face when we show up
4 bars when we pour up
Told yaa I be Sober still going up
I'm a block boy keep a pole up
Sell another key then we re up
Foreign cars no key uh
All these bitches get to tripping when they see us
After party we can meet up
Might be next door or the fourth floor
She be zooted and she want more
Seen me in my coupe
Hop in
30 minutes
Get you singing like a flute
30 shots
If they talking bout the loot
30 before 30 if we talk bout what I'm finna do
Moneys what it keeping me alive now
I know you don't want this shit to die now
You call me you want me i'll go right now
How much you gon bet that i wont lie now
You see me in the game you tryna grind now
Jus took couple beans they hit me right now
Want these beats for free don't even try now
Don't ask me what I done almost slide now
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How you say you ballin got no rip in your jeans
In my pocket theres a clip and a bean
Sneak dissing get you cut off the team
She cheezed cuz I left her on seen
On a text a bullet gon release
Headshot and yo brain gon freeze
Sorry mamma yo son rest in peace
Foreign whip on racks no lease, yeah
I was sitting with the plug in his bando
We were hustling day and nights for them bands tho
Knocking on doors and selling shit but they had door closed
Then the music came in way we got them plans tho
I jus wanna hustle with my team
Now we stacked up in green
I cant go back to the seen
Cuz i make movies when you sleep
She dancing on me for free
Thank god you with me
Without you where i be
Moneys what it keeping me alive now
I know you don't want this shit to die now
You call me you want me i'll go right now
How much you gon bet that i wont lie now
You see me in the game you tryna grind now
Jus took couple beans they hit me right now
Want these beats for free don't even try now
Don't ask me what I done almost slide now
Right hip got a glock and beam
Middle hip ferragamo with the jeans
Mob ties Fettuccini with the cheese
She tryna sip bars with my team
I been rolling off the lean
I been chasing all these dreams
Wish bro could
Locked up
Think about it every time that I roll up
Police knocking every time when i cook up
We ain't tryna let this shit die now
Money on my mind
Go broke still got a gun tucked
You ain't gang gang you don't us
Two face when we show up
4 bars when we pour up
Told yaa I be Sober still going up
I'm a block boy keep a pole up
Sell another key then we re up
Foreign cars no key uh
All these bitches get to tripping when they see us
After party we can meet up
Might be next door or the fourth floor
She be zooted and she want more
Seen me in my coupe
Hop in
30 minutes
Get you singing like a flute
30 shots
If they talking bout the loot
30 before 30 if we talk bout what I'm finna do
Moneys what it keeping me alive now
I know you don't want this shit to die now
You call me you want me i'll go right now
How much you gon bet that i wont lie now
You see me in the game you tryna grind now
Jus took couple beans they hit me right now
Want these beats for free don't even try now
Don't ask me what I done almost slide now
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Writer: Chetan Jaswal, Prabhdeep Bhangal
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Performed By: Prab
Language: English
Length: 3:17
Written by: Chetan Jaswal, Prabhdeep Bhangal
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