[Lyric] Foreign (Luc Raw)

[Intro]
It's foreign
Foreign, foreign
Foreign, foreign
Foreign, foreign
Bankroll
Oh my shit is-

Foreign, it's foreign, all my shit is foreign
Your wife, she on me 'cause all my shit foreign
Foreign, it's foreign, god damn money pouring
Your bitch, she on us 'cause all our shit foreign
Foreign, foreign, foreign, foreign
Foreign, foreign, foreign, foreign
Foreign, foreign, foreign, foreign
Foreign, foreign, foreign, foreign

Foreign, yeah foreign, all I rock is foreign (Gucci)
Tourin', yeah tourin', I need to be tourin'
They like, "he's is so fly, man that boy, he's soaring"
I hit the next stop, like MJ I'm scoring (Swish)
Y'all niggas boring, OMG I'm snorin'
I took yo bitch 'cause she like my Ralph Lauren
Y'all gs lackin' while I be recording
Fuck [?] no slackin' 'cause money important
Once I get bands boy that shit is in orbit
Coolin' and coolin' with bitches that's gorgeous
Ass so enormous, she say she love Porsches
And 'Raris with horses and Lambos that open
Benzes that's closing, the top of the drive
I can't stop, I can't stop 'till I'm hot, 'till I'm hot
Tryna get dough and tryna get guap
These [?]
How we rock, tryna get dough and the clout 'cause we need that spot, we need that spot
Bitch, we need that [?], bitch we need that [?]
We need that [?]
And that's why I gotta [?]
Foreign, foreign, foreign, foreign
Foreign, foreign, foreign, foreign
Foreign, foreign, foreign, foreign
Foreign, foreign, foreign, foreign

I'm [foreign?], I'm [foreign?], I'm [foreign?]
These [?] with foreign, a foreign (Skrrt skrrt)
I be going hard while I'm snorin'
Bitches [?] you know how that go
I gotta go over [?] (I do)
But steady chasin' green, tryna get this [?] (These bands)
Flexin' like a bitch, shit, that's so [?] (Flex)
I [?] bitch [?] (Guap)
Shit, that's just the way it go
My new girl, she foreign, she a foreign
Bankroll
She pretty like my money, so gorgeous (Damn)
My spoiled lil brat, she get what she want
I just play the back, I let her play the front
True boy shit bitch, how I'm rockin' now
Bankroll
Ever since we drop, we was hot now
AC can't cool down, I'm ridin' my side of town
Top down, thotties on me [?] and I knock 'em down
I might taste [?]
Don't fuck with lean, don't fuck with clowns
I'm [?] I'm gettin' money I ain't hungry [?]
I'm eatin' good and I even got a big stomach now (Food)
This Burberry, this Fendi, that Moncler (Designer)
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