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SmooveAura - Foreign Lyrics



SmooveAura - Foreign Lyrics




I tinted the Beamer I tinted the Benz
I forgein my bitch we f*ck on her friends
Call her my Barbie she call me her ken
Can't catch me outside unless it's a check
And I get the I get I get the bag
Swerving through lanes these cars is to fast
And for the right price we onnn it
Always remind my niggas we gon win
She say that this aura one of a kind
Dick in her gut f*cked up her spine
Just left the slimes on rodeo drive
Look up to slatt he a master mind
Coming thru litty drip is server
Just like my clothes only god is my fear
Amiris so tight they say I dress weird
Pockets so fat can't see my feet clear
Turn up
It's was rough days had my back on the ropes
Cant claim I'm rich til I own me a ghost
They say he's the best they call him a goat
Now at the dinner tables we make us a toast
Make a toast to the better days
We ain't have one so we made a way
These goofys niggas ain't like that
Was goin outta town to get It right back
Proud of my brothers same way I'm proud of me
These garment ain't cheap
Ain't no Payless or dollar tree
Grind so ya can view what I'm trynna see & my momma Appreciate how great I'm trynna be

Askin me what's wrong could tell that I'm bothered
Fight off these demons
And grind lil harder
Tightened my circle up and got a lil smarter
Government want me to be just like my father
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I tinted the Beamer I tinted the Benz
I forgein my bitch we f*ck on her friends
Call her my Barbie she call me her ken
Can't catch me outside unless it's a check
And I get the I get I get the bag
Swerving through lanes these cars is to fast
And for the right price we onnn it
Always remind my niggas we gon win
She say that this aura one of a kind
Dick in her gut f*cked up her spine
Just left the slimes on rodeo drive
Look up to slatt he a master mind
Coming thru litty drip is server
Just like my clothes only god is my fear
Amiris so tight they say I dress weird
Pockets so fat can't see my feet clear
Turn up
It's was rough days had my back on the ropes
Cant claim I'm rich til I own me a ghost
They say he's the best they call him a goat
Now at the dinner tables we make us a toast
Make a toast to the better days
We ain't have one so we made a way
These goofys niggas ain't like that
Was goin outta town to get It right back
Proud of my brothers same way I'm proud of me
These garment ain't cheap
Ain't no Payless or dollar tree
Grind so ya can view what I'm trynna see & my momma Appreciate how great I'm trynna be

Askin me what's wrong could tell that I'm bothered
Fight off these demons
And grind lil harder
Tightened my circle up and got a lil smarter
Government want me to be just like my father
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Writer: Peter Rollock
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Length: 3:07
Written by: Peter Rollock

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