Struttin’ Lyrics – Abbot

Struttin’ Lyrics by Abbot

Struttin’ wit the pack
In my jeans, like the man
Struttin’ wit the mac
In my bag, it’s Hermes

Struttin’ wit the
Ungh, Ungh
Struttin’ we don’t lack
Struttin’ wit the boof

In my hand, go run it back
Run fast, full sprint, smoke a pack, black tint
Take a dab, high sh#t, take a baddy, f#ck quick
Get up and outta, here watchu doin

Cause some trouble, tryna get hit
Boy who you fooling
Double glance the feet
The treble shoes I’m steppin’ in be moving

Down the free lane
Taking my time, now everybody see who movin
Pass me the drag, the troubled haze, keep it fuzzing
Television static up in the brain, thе mental stuffing

Indecision comin up in the lanе, I ain’t be cuffing
Circumcision cut that b#tch off the brain that she keep touching
Struttin down I keep on keepin on
Struttin down I keep on keepin on

Struttin’ wit the pack
In my jeans, like the man
Struttin’ wit the mac
In my bag, it’s Hermes

Struttin’ wit the
Ungh, Ungh
Struttin’ we don’t lack
Struttin’ wit the boof

In my hand, go run it back
With the boof in my hand
I remember smoking with my crew out the can
When I pull it’s confetti when I land

Keep it steady in my hands case we come across your mans n#gg#
Make him take a chance n#gg#
He gone raise the bet
Man I hope he know his hands n#gg#

See him out in public he gone glance
If he gone walk up we put that n#gg# in a trance
Walk down on that p#ss# do my muhf#ckin dance yeah
He don’t want the smoke had him praying in advance n#gg#

This my life and I’m gone live it
Ain’t got time for all this b#llsh#t
Struttin’ wit the pack
In my jeans, like the man

Struttin’ wit the mac
In my bag, it’s Hermes
Struttin’ wit the
Ungh, Ungh

Struttin’ we don’t lack
Struttin’ wit the boof
In my hand, go run it back
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Abbot Lyrics – Struttin’

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Struttin’