Vado - We outchea lyrics

Automatic! Yo money, power, respect, I need all three! Quiet room in Phillipes where we all eat Fine stripper, just me, let me call flee Tank Full But I'm On E I'll get you not for small fee You gon see plenty racks in my pocket Let them know that I'm co*ky Sitting low on that concrete Sipping more with that grinding.. I rap the streets that we slammed off Pretty boy, I'm fly as f** We're all here, cardigans we all wear … but we don't care We think here like long… I spit high, ball for ball like fist fight That .. wheel I grip tight My new Ferrari with big mike My b**** nice Every shoe she get twice Like Peter Shue I live life No primadonas, I hit light Hope you get right so you get left ….till I'm with d**h Chorus: (x2) I'm on the ground, time is money (we out chyea) I don't smile, ain't sh** funny (we out chyea) Lock the town, won't reach for me (we out chyea) From sun down, till we get sunny (we out chyea) I riding round, I'm getting it 2Chainz on, 2Chainz on She turned off cause you ain't on Hard as shot but you ain't on Cornball, straight wack Never f****ed, nut you ate that My n***as f****ed and we raped that Then gave a buck like take that Should have taked that, I pulled that b**** I'll k** that a** sh** I get on that strip! Who fly knowing I'm the sh**? I stay fresh, stay dressed till the day I'm may rest I got them cheap like pay less Drop more, I pay less Can't ball, I'm hard to.. Two doors for… Strap off my… Her man is captain, I burn the scarf I want it down when I f**** a broad I let it roll in my entourage Chorus: (x2) I'm on the ground, time is money (we out chyea) I don't smile, ain't sh** funny (we out chyea) Lock the town, won't reach for me (we out chyea) From sun down, till we get sunny (we out chyea) Yeah, watch your clap for me once I flash… Get it months early, I don't pop tags late Make that a** shake, break it down on the gla** plate Throw it up then I slam, duck on that fast break Straight to the whole Left the platinum went to the gold I said the train went to the… … that sh** was sold This n***a cold, trust me, you can't touch me From head to toe, I'll be rugby ..crack it down, no dandy! Chorus: (x2) I'm on the ground, time is money (we out chyea) I don't smile, ain't sh** funny (we out chyea) Lock the town, won't reach for me (we out chyea) From sun down, till we get sunny (we out chyea)