Out The Window

Glohan, you need to grow up

Dexter

Dexter

Uh Dexter, uh yeah, uh what

Look at my chain, my ring, my watch

Swear to God, yeah, my shit glow

Look at your chain, your ring, your watch

Throw that shit right out the window

Bad bitch, tell the bitch get low

Fifty shot, boy better get low

Smokin' dope right with my kinfolk

Ride in a Mazi, hell nah, no rental

Look at my chain, my ring, my watch

Swear to God, yeah, my shit glow

Look at your chain, your ring, your watch

Throw that shit right out the window

Bad bitch, tell the bitch get low

Fifty shot, boy better get low

Smokin' dope right my kinfolk

Ride in a Mazi, hell nah, no rental

Pull up with Ty, got a lil bitch and she bi

Swear to God, man she ain't mad, but that bitch fire

Swear to God, man, that bitch, she fire

Feed her a lil molly she high, ooh, what (uh Dexter)

Run to the money's a must, ooh

I used to ride in a bus, huh

Now I got Bentley truck

Used to broke, now I'm havin' stuff (uh what)

Wait, yea, ohh, look at my diamonds not fake, huh

AP, yeah, I skate, huh

Costin' 'bout 80k, ooh, yeah, what

I was just broke in the days and straight

Now I'm geekin' on stage

Pop me two pills, it's fake

Fuck your bitch, pull on her braids, what, yea, huh, ooh

I like to cool in New York, huh

All the niggas really dorks, huh

Gettin' money is a sport (gettin' money is a sport)

Huh, what, yea

I used to sleep on the floor, huh

Swear to God, used to be broke, huh

I ain't goin' back no more, huh

Huh, yeah, Dexter

Look at my chain, my ring, my watch

Swear to God, yeah, my shit glow

Look at your chain, your ring, your watch

Throw that shit right out the window

Bad bitch, tell the bitch get low

Fifty shot, boy better get low

Smokin' dope right with my kinfolk

Ride in a Mazi, hell nah, no rental

Look at my chain, my ring, my watch

Swear to God, yeah, my shit glow

Look at your chain, your ring, your watch

Throw that shit right out the window

Bad bitch, tell the bitch get low

Fifty shot, boy better get low

Smokin' dope right with my kinfolk

Ride in a Mazi, hell nah, no rental

Throw out the window

Bad lil bitch, tell her

I get lit with Ty though

In New York with Ty though

Ty though, what

Ooh, huh

Look at my chain, my ring, my watch

Swear to God, yeah, my shit glow

Look at your chain, your ring, your watch

Throw that shit right out the window

Bad bitch, tell the bitch get low

Fifty shot, boy better get low

Smokin' dope right with my kinfolk

Ride in a Mazi, hell nah, no rental

Look at my chain, my ring, my watch

Swear to God, yeah, my shit glow

Look at your chain, your ring, your watch

Throw that shit right out the window

Bad bitch, tell the bitch get low

Fifty shot, boy better get low

Smokin' dope right with my kinfolk

Ride in a Mazi, hell nah, no rental