Cy Pre$ton - Foreign lyrics

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Cy Pre$ton - Foreign lyrics

[Hook] x2 Imma hop up out the wraith on em, all em nights I never Ever had a place, among em you see me in that drop Laced know my taste foreign, in that drop Laced know my taste foreign [Verse] Cop dickies none my jeans Nudie Rocking how I'm rocking since my day one Gs knew me Dropping see em dropping boy they flies all they do is dookie Been ready to die all week, tell your shooters shoot me Aite, tell a loser lose me I been in and outta state steady cooling cooling Up until 5 in the morning I'm tryna get moms a bag and a bezzle with rubies Picking up Krish n we holler at broads, yea up in the bay we got best of the groupies Hop in the foreign, hop out your feelings Hop in the foreign,hop out your feelings All I could say to myself every morning, everyone hated on me do it for em Took a shot n your boy already scoring, took a loss n you boys already snoring Took a shot n your boy already scoring, took a shot n your boy already soaring n up [Hook] x2 Imma hop up out the wraith on em, all em nights I never Ever had a place, among em you see me in that drop Laced know my taste foreign, in that drop Laced know my taste foreign