Out Of The Country

GT Ft. Marauak

“Out The Country”

Yo!

Pablo

Oye Glenn Estoy aqui morning
en el aeropurto privado ma nigga tirate paca que vamo buscarno una funda que venimo patra de una vez ello no Saben en que se metieron

(Straight Lace)

(GT - Chorus)

Flyin’ out the country, get straight to the money.
Stackin’ up nothing but fifties and hundreds.
Nigga, we on it. We on it, we on it.
Flyin’ out the country, get straight to the money

Flyin’ out the country, get straight to the money.
Stackin’ them Tubman’s and fifties and hundreds
Nigga, we on it. We on it, we on it.
Flyin’ out the country, get straight to the money.

(GT- Verse 1)

Got my niggas ridin foreign, better know that.
We don’t be talkin’, just show them.
They ain’t bout nothing, we know it
I’m runnin’ up and they know it
Whip it till I get that potion.
Lame nigga, I just ignore ya.
Slick bitches, yeah I just ignore ya
Getting’ it all and they just wanna know ya

Bout to run it up in a major way
Top 5, Steve Jack, Hall of Fame
Give me my green, yeah I need it
Give me my green yeah I need it
Get your passport, G come see me
Sneak dissin’, just watch me on TV
We are them niggas, we show that
We rare like diamonds, we gettin’ it, regardless, I’m livin it

(GT - Chorus 2)

Flyin’ out the country, get straight to the money.
Stackin’ up nothing but fifties and hundreds.
Nigga, we on it. We on it, we on it.
Flyin’ out the country, get straight to the money

Flyin’ out the country, get straight to the money.
Stackin’ them Tubman’s and fifties and hundreds
Nigga, we on it. We on it, we on it.
Flyin’ out the country, get straight to the money.

(Marauak – Verse 2)

Hey Glenn,
Next stop, Brazil
Where the weathers always hot
People love the Mary Jane
First thing you do
When you get off the plane
Put your head together you don’t wanna go insane
It’s the city of angels is the city of God
Is the city of angels and the city of life
Could be the Paradise
Is it heaven or hell?
The most beautiful days
The most beautiful girls
Where the party starts
___ the night
We gonna carry on until the sun is bright
That’s how the days go on
That’s how we survive
We pray to Jah; we stay alive
To celebrate our lives
To celebrate our lives
To celebrate our lives
To celebrate

(GT - Chorus 3)

Flyin’ out the country, get straight to the money.
Stackin’ up nothing but fifties and hundreds.
Nigga, we on it. We on it, we on it.
Flyin’ out the country, get straight to the money

Flyin’ out the country, get straight to the money.
Stackin’ them Tubman’s and fifties and hundreds
(Cash)
Nigga, we on it. We on it, we on it.
Flyin’ out the country, get straight to the money. (2X)

I hope you enjoyed that ride…
And welcome to the ‘A’