Lyrics Young T & Bugsey – En Route
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She get attached, I cut her off
Big batty, Butterscotch
Intuition is in touch
(Huh, yeah)
I ain’t in it for the image, do me dirty for a digit
I’m en route, I’m on the way
I’m en route, I’m on the way
I can’t see you in the day, I’ma see you after eight
I’m en route, I’m on the way
I’m en route, I’m on the way
I can’t see you in the day, I’ma see you after eight
I’m en route, I’m on the way
I’m en route, I’m on the way
I can’t see you in the day, I’ma see you after eight
You can show me where you stay, baby show me where you lay
I can’t make it in the day, I’ma be there after eight
Not every hero wears a cape
Be my Keisha, I’m your Ace
Share the key, you take a break
Touch down in your base
They cut the bag then I go, drop the bag when I’m home
Contraband in my soul, contraband in my soul
You ain’t really had it tough, that’s why you isn’t one of us
Buckle, buckle, buckle up
Drop top getting top
Do my dance, Usher Raymond
New Chanel, what’s your favorite?
That girl there she my baby
Come and ride in Mercedes
In the Benzo debating
Drip or drown I’m in the latest
Drip or drown no escaping
Can’t you tell what she’s up to?
You can tell her what she’s up to
YSL cost a couple
Gave her pipe, watch her crumble
Bougie and beige, only check her after 8
Forbidden fruit, let me taste
They don’t want to do the race
She get attached, I cut her off
Big batty, Butterscotch
Intuition is in touch
(Huh, yeah)
Steph Curry with the clutch, G-wagon with the clutch
I ain’t in it for the image, do me dirty for a digit
I’m en route, I’m on the way
I’m en route, I’m on the way
I can’t see you in the day, I’ma see you after eight
I’m en route, I’m on the way
I’m en route, I’m on the way
I can’t see you in the day, I’ma see you after eight
I’m en route, I’m on the way
I’m en route, I’m on the way
I can’t see you in the day, I’ma see you after eight
Big, big, big boss
Big, big, big boss
Give a fuck, what’s the cost?
Go on check me after 8, in the day there’s a lot
Tell me when you leave your bae, I need to fit you in a spot
Your body looking like a drug (muah)
Tell me what it is about it, put your money where your mouth is
A1 like I’m Marvin, leave the group like I’m Marvin
VVS on me wildin’, pop, pop, pop stylin’
Plain jane no diamonds, all prayers to the timing
Fuck it up, I’m doing loads
Wave got a little boat
All this sauce in my bowl, eat it up and do the road
Only did it for the clout, she only did it for the fame (yes)
21 now she famous, should have came with a paycheck
Mercedes Benz on the lease, sirloin got it lean
If you bad, then I keep
Peep an eye out when I sleep, young tough from the streets
I fell in love with a ?, like I’m pushing for the ?
She get attached, I cut her off
Big batty, Butterscotch
Intuition is in touch (huh, yeah)
Steph Curry with the clutch, G-wagon with the clutch
I ain’t in it for the image, do me dirty for a digit
I’m en route, I’m on the way
I’m en route, I’m on the way
I can’t see you in the day, I’ma see you after eight
I’m en route, I’m on the way
I’m en route, I’m on the way
I can’t see you in the day, I’ma see you after eight
I’m en route, I’m on the way
I’m en route, I’m on the way
I can’t see you in the day, I’ma see you after eight