Pressa - Canada Goose lyrics

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Pressa - Canada Goose lyrics

Uh, uh, na-na-naa Uh, uh, na-na-naa Canada goose fur, I'm so cold burr (fur, burr) Back to school shopping, I just bought a ruler (thirty) I'm a shooter, I'ma shoot first (bla, bla) I done f**ed up and got me in a cruiser (bla, bla, bla) Mercedes-Benz coupe, ring a ice cube (Benz coupe, ice cube) Live my life so fast, ain't telling what I might do (might do) He want smoke blow, 45 coke (bla, bla) It's a ISO, ayy I'm Michael (bla, Jordan) I talk a lot of sh** 'cause I could back it (up) Got my dick in her throat watch her back it (s**) I'm all about my bread like a fat kid I'm all about my swag like its fashion And I'm super savage, grew up as the bad kid (bad kid) My n***as on your block, call it camping (camping) They don't want no static (nah, nah, nah, nah) Pull up let em have it (bow, bow, bow, bow) k**ers in the first-degree (first-degree) Uh, a lot of n***as wanna murder me (murder me) Ayy, so I got a glizzy (ayy, ayy) Turn him over like he Timothy (Turner) Canada goose fur, I'm so cold burr (fur, burr) Back to school shopping, I just bought a ruler (thirty) I'm a shooter, I'ma shoot first (bla, bla) I done f**ed up and got me in a cruiser (bla, bla, bla) Mercedes-Benz coupe, ring a ice cube (Benz coupe, ice cube) Live my life so fast, ain't telling what I might do (might do) He want smoke blow, 45 coupe (bla, bla) It's a ISO, ayy I'm Michael (bla, Jordan) I give it all up, to see my man back I brought a mobster, to see my opps dead I see the same fed, I knew I clocked it Studio trappin', just for content 'Cause I don't know what they have at the border (border) All this good mixin' bad, feelin' bipolar (bipolar) If the feds on my tail, I start to floor her (boom) Big chain on my belly, f** a chocker (f** a chocker) Came up off of home raids, Chucky sleeping over Friday boomin' but Sunday's little slower (slower) Trappin' was a hobby, Honda was the car key (trap) Ayy, hunnid for this Monclees Canada goose fur, I'm so cold burr (fur, burr) Back to school shopping, I just bought a ruler (thirty) I'm a shooter, I'ma shoot first (bla, bla) I done f**ed up and got me in a cruiser (bla, bla, bla) Mercedes-Benz coupe, ring a ice cube (Benz coupe, ice cube) Live my life so fast, ain't telling what I might do (might do) He want smoke blow, 45 coupe (bla, bla) It's a ISO, ayy I'm Michael (bla, Jordan) Big chain on my belly, f** a chocker Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah