Corey Finesse

Vagabond (feat. Dave East) Lyrics







Verse 1



Pull up on ya in that Benzo

Run up on ya with extendos

Type ah shit that make ya limbo

Wasn't there I had to let his friends know

I was trapping out the bando

I was trapping out them rentals

But now I'm on this instrumental

Fuck it had to let them sins GO!

Fly ya bitch out from Toronto

Spanish told her pull up pronto

Came in the morning Alonzo

And she came before me

Now her mind blown

Had to kick her ass up out the condo

Tried to spend the night

Like where her mind go

Roll up the roll up the fronto

Then I get bacc to the hundos

Wooooooooooo

ShNuLa bitch I'm on some new shit

Got it tatted up

This shit look stupid

I don't know why they made me do this!

Wooooooooooo

I hope they know I got the blueprint

My new bitch she exclusive

Got her with me she was choosin

(Chorus)

Vagabond vagabond

Lajan La I gotta lot of dough

Adios Adios

Shmoney calling me like vamonos

Wish I could stay but bitch it's time to go

I done stumbled on a pot of gold

Dress my bitch up in designer clothes

Flexing on em gotta lot of dough

(x2)

Verse 2



Finessin school

I made the honor roll

My shawty said I got a lot of hoes

Can't even lie I got a lot of those

And I pick em out like

Inny miney mo

On me cuz I gotta lot of dough

And they know what this shit hitting fo

The same bitch that I couldn't get before

Want me like I wasn't lit before

Said dis before I didn't see it coming

Dare a nigga try take it from me

Vagabond u know my niggas coming

And I don't really think u niggas want it!

Ayeee

Cuz I got a lot of dough

Dat money coming in envelopes

And it make ur girl come out her clothes

Ayeee

Shiesty cocaine who I'm riding fo

They took my dawgs and they gotta go

Still screaming free all my vagabonds!



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(Chorus)

Vagabond vagabond

Lajan La I gotta lot of dough

Adios Adios

Shmoney calling me like vamonos

Wish I could stay but bitch it's time to go

I done stumbled on a pot of gold

Dress my bitch up in designer clothes

Flexing on em gotta lot of dough

(x2)

(Bridge)

Ayeee

Cuz I got a lot of dough

Dat money coming in envelopes

And it make ur girl come out her clothes

Ayeee

Shiesty cocaine who I'm riding fo

They took my dawgs and they gotta go

Still screaming free all my vagabonds!

GLTTTTTTTTT