Lyrics:
This is how we gon' do it
I'm sittin' in my Ford Edsel
Gettin' with my girl Ethel
Havin' visions in my thoughts special
We gon' go get us a Coca
thousand dollars on auto (Auto)
Those stylish people callin' me "Drip Lord" (Drip)
Keep it hardcore
Pop an Addy while I'm ridin' to meet Tom Ford (Tom
tryna kill my game
But I'm a duck
And niggas are on a shooting range
They tryna book me, they tryna book me, they tryna book
But I'm a duck so nigga I'ma
ਥਾਰ ਜਿਹੀ ਕਰ ਲੈ ਤੂ change ਮਖਣਾ
ਜੱਟੀ ਨੂ ਪਸੰਦ ਬਹਲੀ range ਮਖਣਾ
ਥਾਰ ਜਿਹੀ ਕਰ ਲੈ ਤੂ change ਮਖਣਾ
ਜੱਟੀ ਨੂ ਪਸੰਦ ਬਹਲੀ range ਮਖਣਾ
ਛੱਡ ਬੁਲੇਟ ਦਾ ਖੇੜਾ
ਬੜਾ ਲਗਦਾ ਆਏ
ਹੋ ਜੱਟ ਦੀ Range ਵਿਚੋਂ ਜ਼ੁਲਫ਼ਾਂ ਤੇਰੀਆਂ ਨੀ
ਉਡ ਦੀਆਂ ਹੋਣੀਆਂ ਸੀ ਜੇ ਨਾ ਯਾਰੀ ਤੋਡ਼ ਦੀ
ਹੋ ਜੱਟ ਦੀ Range ਵਿਚੋਂ ਜ਼ੁਲਫ਼ਾਂ ਤੇਰੀਆਂ ਨੀ
ਉਡ ਦੀਆਂ ਹੋਣੀਆਂ ਸੀ ਜੇ ਨਾ ਯਾਰੀ ਤੋਡ਼ ਦੀ
Christian Dior
I buy out the store
I got a range and Im whipping a rari and maybe a ford
Christian Dior
I buy out the store
I got a range and Im
gimi the honda the tayota the volvo whine,audi'range rover the ford whine,one teeth granny wan gimi lawda whine,tundra whine wid a high grade
Coming for everythang
Even the top of food chain
Pushing a ford swerve in and out of every lane
Keep my lines tight like tied pair of shoe strings
the money get the bundle.
For the money I goat ... Mi o ki n yo
Even if I pull up in a Lambo
Pull up in a ford if I pull up in a Range rover
And all the fine
to roll in Ford now I pull up in a Range
Bitches used to dub me now they want me on vacation
Other day I'm flexin
She stopped me like what's your Name
High
but it's more life
And we Ford tough, еxplore life
We in quarantine, ain't no tour life, XO, XO
I just threw you three bands
Won't you catch those,
Besten,
Fragst wo ich bin Babe du willst mich testen.
Bist am finessen
Bin dich am mästen
Mit meim D
Und keinem essen.
Fahre mit meinem Range in den
Married to the game
She even got a wedding ring
Six white cars and I put that on everything
White Benz
White Porsche
White bent
White range
range
White vet
White brains
[Repeat: x2]
All white everything
All white everything
All white everything
I'm 'bout to kill 'em this summer
I switch lanes treat the Ford like a Range Rover
Always stood out, now they told me join a label
When I'm with the guys tell me where I can't go
Oh Put ni main zimidar da
Baahle tapde jo vaili sab thaarda
Ni Ford mera lishka
Janda cheerda ae dil mutiyar da
Put ni main zimidar da
Nikle
thirsty)
Chasing them bright lights
Even change your name
Say you a boss now (boss, boss)
Ain't nothing out your range
Well, almost anything
You
corners in the Ford
He bless me with things I know I can't afford
I'm just thankful I'm not the same man I was before
I bow my head sending prayers
no picture frame
Well, I might look like Robert Ford
But I feel just like a Jesse James
Well, I wish I was on some
Australian mountain range
Oh,
picture frame
Well, I might look like Robert Ford
But I feel just like a Jesse James
Well, I wish I was
On some Australian mountain range
Oh, I wish
no picture frame
Well, I might look like Robert Ford
But I feel just like a Jesse James
Well, I wish I was on some
Australian mountain range
Oh,
Frank and Jesse James
Keep on riding, riding, riding
'Til you clear your names
Keep on riding, riding, riding
Across the rivers and the range
Keep
Dallas
But I don't see a single callous on those hands
Might be a good looking man
But he's no cowboy
No John Wayne taking me home on the range
Lil' mama, what's your name?
I just caught a play inside the Range
Frequently, and it's gon' rain
Had to go switch up my aim
Burnin' on brand new
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