Extra Of Um lyrics

by

Larry June


[Verse 1: Larry June]
Oh it's the Orange juice strapped too n*gga from the block
I be slidin' to the neck don't give a f*ck about the clout
I'm a real, real n*gga you can hear it in my tone
Bust a play
I'm in Soho, I got... for the lolo
Midnight for the shirt, fly n*gga, I got it on me
I'm Bruce Wayne, in a Lambo, n*gga toatin' on that (oohh)
Been through it, made it out
Now it's two hunnid for a show
Had a flashback remember it was about 1200 for a O
f*ck a rap game, b*tch I need a check
Thinkin' bout something I can flip next
I ain't tryin' to go back to the trap so I go hard every f*ckin' the day
Beastmode with the blick on my lap
Make it stretch four ways
Homeboy got caught with the ruger but he only did four days
Whole lotta sh*t done changеd
They done let a n*gga out thе cage
I done really made a lot of cake
You n*ggas soundin' like you out of shape
Made a right on [?]
Mac 11 with the shoelace
I been movin' at a new pace
Got a lot but I never chase
[Chorus: Larry June]
Money in my pocket I got extra of um
Whole lotta whips I got extra of um
A couple condos I got extra of um
Fifty in this clutch I got extra of um
A couple hand wops I got extra of um
Wake up and I choose I got extra of um
My face on my shoes I got extra of um
A couple hand wops I got extra of um

[Verse 2: Babyface Ray]
I took her and her friends to Steak 48
Still pushin' P, still pushin' playus
Still gettin' money puttin' b*tches up
Got one dry keep the bag safe
Nothin to somethin living testimony
My n*ggas what up
Made a little extra so you know I keep the weapon on me
Put up on that grass if its my life boy I'm not flexin' on you
All my diamonds clear got em staring n*gga do I know you?
You can't tie me down I'm gonna do what I want to
Money on my mind find a lane I'm focused
I been on her mind went and got me tatted
Hellcat never scatted, hit the club [?] scattered
Gangsta pass get revoked once I hear you ratted
Play it cool treat em like a fool have my n*ggas wack em'
I'm the type to buy my main thang a Patek
Shopping habits stylist send it I just double tap it
You do more than you n*ggas say, you n*ggas hustlin' backwards
On my own, won't sell my soul for clout man I be like f*ck these rappers
[Chorus: Larry June]
Money in my pocket I got extra of um
Whole lotta whips I got extra of um
A couple condos I got extra of um
Fifty in this clutch I got extra of um
A couple hand wops I got extra of um
Wake up and I choose I got extra of um
My face on my shoes I got extra of um
A couple hand wops I got extra of um

[Outro: Larry June]
I got extra of um, n*gga I got extra of um
I got extra of um, n*gga I got extra of um
I got extra of um, n*gga I got extra of um
I got extra of um, n*gga I got extra of um
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