Somewhere out in Kali versuri

Somewhere out in Kali lyrics by Damedot

Let the top down
Im somewhere out in Cali tryna shop around
It dont feel the same when I’m not around
(It dont feel the same do it?)
I started with a brick and I broke it down
(Woooo)

Bitches F. N spit out rackets I got money fallin’ out my pockets
(Fallin’ out my pockets)
All this blue n’ pink paper ‘round me I dont need a wallet
(I dont need a wallet)
Got two money counters, I dont got to count it
Jump right in Versace, I’m fresh out the shower
The brick came hard, turn it right to powder (Yeah)
I dont know shit but but, the first nigga I hear get rowdy
Up the blicky on you and I’ll think about it
(Ima think about it)
Buffs got a nigga face lookin’ like a sink around me
Heard niggas tellin’ let’s meet up and have a paper party
(Lets have a paper party)
You ain’t got no chain, We ah take yo Carti’s (ooh)
She can’t ride with me ‘cause I pulled up In a coupe (coupe)
This bitch booty loose, when she twerk she got the juice
I paid 25 for these jeans like a blue
(A’meri)
If you got a soul worth happen baby bring it to me (I need it)

Hershey like all my new songs, told her sing it to me
If she got a nigga at the house, she’ll still sing it to me
Said she got something special for me, told her give it to me
(Give it to me bitch)

Why these rat hoes in yo pockets
(In yo pockets)
Yall lil niggas out of pocket
(Out of line)
Rule number one nigga be the plug in the socket
(Aye, aye)
You spend all yo money on these hoes, boy you need to stop it
You ain’t ‘bout to go and press shit, you ain’t really ‘bout it (Nah)
We ain’t really bout to pour this whole pint, fuck a baby bottle
(Fuck a baby bottle)
Fuck wit Damedot you might save a dime (Save a dollar)
New Gucci shirt with the snake collar
She suck me so good, got some Bape on ‘em Knew this shit was fire soon as I took the tape off it
Got everybody dealing out of town (Out of town)
She been had an ass but its bigger now Damedot been had a bag but he richer now Hoes say it dont feel the same when he not around
Its 2019 all these hoes ‘bout a dollar now
Got some pay, hoes holla in when I holla now All that shit I didn’t have then, yeah i got it now
(Yeah I got it now)
Momma always say I be on top, so I dropped it down

Let the top down
Im somewhere out in Cali tryna shop around
It down feel the same when I’m not around
(It down feel the same do it?)
I started with a brick and I broke it down
(Woooo)

Bitches F.N. spin out rackets
I got money fallin’ out my pockets
(Fallin’ out my pockets)
All this blue n’ pink paper ‘round me I dont need a wallet
(I don’t need a wallet)
Got two money counters, I dont got to count it
Jump right in Versace, I’m fresh out the shower
The brick came hard, turn it right to powder (Yeah)
I dont know shit but but, the first nigga I hear get rowdy