2020 i survived a hurricane and i have no hoes but i got bread by tsuyunoshi Lyrics
2020, man, I survived a hurricane
2020, man, these bitches still ain't hit my name
2020, man, at least I got some pocket change
2020, swerving in a rolly
2020, man I survived a hurricane
2020, I got some racks up on my name
2020, got no hoes, man i guess i’m lame
2020, swerving in a rolly
Smokin' opp pack, with the pistol compact
Wearing all black, you know i’m ready for the combat
Tryna fuck with us i make you pause for a minute
Man you got smoked, better get some time to reel it in
Pistol lit like a matchstick, bullet leave you DOA
Eric got the Glock, finna snap like a frito lay
Even in the worst times, you know that i never break
Made a fucking indie song and everyone hopped on my wave
Bitches talking tough now
Ayo, wassup now?
Everybody jealous cause they see me going up now
No nut November? boy you better get some bitches
Turned nothing into something, man its rags into riches
2020, man, these bitches still ain't hit my name
2020, man, at least I got some pocket change
2020, swerving in a rolly
2020, man I survived a hurricane
2020, I got some racks up on my name
2020, got no hoes, man i guess i’m lame
2020, swerving in a rolly
Smokin' opp pack, with the pistol compact
Wearing all black, you know i’m ready for the combat
Tryna fuck with us i make you pause for a minute
Man you got smoked, better get some time to reel it in
Pistol lit like a matchstick, bullet leave you DOA
Eric got the Glock, finna snap like a frito lay
Even in the worst times, you know that i never break
Made a fucking indie song and everyone hopped on my wave
Bitches talking tough now
Ayo, wassup now?
Everybody jealous cause they see me going up now
No nut November? boy you better get some bitches
Turned nothing into something, man its rags into riches