Lyrics:
get it repaired
It's a chair audit
I audit chairs
It's a chair audit
It's good for you
It's a chair audit
I care about your posture
It's a chair
the grills back in now they asking for an audit
Whole team going in now I'm out I want a audi
Four holes in your head now you looking like an Audi
28 carrots
what I spotted
Everything checked as if I came in for an audit
What you call it
When you get attached to someone that you bonded with
Someone that you
me what to say
You program my mind
As we audit today
You arm yourself, with violations
To issue to, store population
You check for food,
the feds audit
Uh, I like to dirty my money, I like to dirty my lean
I been ridin' down 110 in somethin' that's clean
Just got through filin' my taxes, I
Come try your luck with me (okay)
I'm a big hawk and you just a flea (alright)
Imma come around and fry your ass for free (okay)
Your friends look
tell I've been ballin'
It's kinda outrageous i'm sellin' out stages
In LA like I played for the Lakers
Freed my dog, we just got him off papers
You
You see my Bape fuckin' shoes, they sparkly
Bitch, motherfuckin' audit me (Adamn)
I'm gettin' money so they target me
This ain't for you, bitch it
and steady man
And the hardest across the world
This shit is hard as fuck
Yeah
Yeah
I've been away for too long
But in between that
It's been a hell a time
the concrete my petal seen plenty
Die where I stand and I'll die in the truth
Live for a hope that I don't get like you
Heart of a lion, you need it where i am
in?
Do You know what You want? and
I'm just get'n start'd
Answer'd My call'n
From God, like Moses
Call it an Audit
Just here for the Moment
Though We're
the faucet
Yung jaxs i'm here for deposits
I got so much shoes up stairs up in my closet
Man i might need an audit
(Got damn)
Like a cashier tryna make
the money they audit
Comet they fucking around me like a orbit
I was just chatting up girls they were tellin me could I be forward
Now that I'm up at the top,
And let it slap
I played my part for years
They know I put in laps
You never had shit for years
I gotta up them racks
The come up was enough
Just to go make
earn, put the work in for that pound (Pound)
crowds wild when i mound that noun and spit that sound
Don’t you know that lee sul
don’t you know that
five when a nigga did his audit
That mean I’m living good
I made it out the hood
That mean I’m living good
I made it out the hood
I was in that celly
'Cause my eyes on the fetty
I'm grindin' for plenty
You try my, I'm ready
You'll die if you're empty
So why even test me? (Why?)
And keep on resentin'
Can't catch me in the hood cause I'm never walking, windows tinted and the blunt sparking
Always finished but I never started
A nigga smart so his
get audit
Get audit
These hoes for rent, I didn’t pay the rent
I’m in Saint Laurent, and it’s end to end
I can’t make no friends, plans make me sick
My
hundreds
They're all blue profit audit profit bought it
I beat the beat up regardless kill with a smile
We made love in her office I don't know if she want
Ayo, for real, look, let me just say this
I wanna say I love Def Jam, Def Jam changed my fucking life
There's definitely some fuckboys in that
Stop. STOP.
What's your name, bitch I never caught it
I never seen the record, I never did an audit
I went down in the cellar, I went and checked
Cause that shit a dub
I walk in and shit gucci imma fuck it up
Penthouse I can look down at you from above.
Never fumble my bag don't need no bitch for
to the crown
Do some tricks, do some tricks for the lion, for the zebra
and the lion too, get in a war
Get in a fortune ring, get to the tiger, just like my gods
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