Lyrics:
to give credit where credit is due
I thank the bank for the money
Thank God for you
A strong heart and a willing hand
That's the secret to my success
might do credit
Just don't ask for too much
Hundreds we touch
New York City housing authority honor me
Property of the ghetto
Choppers popping
I
credit where it's due, honey
Give me some credit where it's due now, baby
Give me some credit where it's due
'Cause, all I due to say for you, yeah,
Gibson
It's me they love to give the credit to
But me don't mean a thing without you
You make sacrifices every night and day
Never hear the crowd
credit where it's due, honey
Give me some credit where it's due now, baby
Give me some credit where it's due
'Cause, all I due to say for you, yeah,
And through the concrete
They all want the credit
I won’t give 'em shit, it’s all me
Walk up in the building like this bitch is all me
I step back and smell
small or large
Just put it on your credit card
You can live like a king
Not paying for a single thing
Put it on credit and then forget it
Don't let it
lunch
All you need to do is enter to win
Unlimited credit, unlimited credit
Just come in and get it
Just come in and get it
Unlimited credit
Just enter
looms
And it makes me think of you
I feel like I need to be validated
To give you credit where credit's due
I cut my teeth too much on you
I feel like I
don't have a doubt
I'll use my credit card to pay all my bills
Buy a new guitar and a few cheap thrills
I'll use my credit card to pay all my bills
Buy
(Stop lyin')
I pay all my bills on time
(For real?)
I pay all my bills on time
(Come on)
I pay all my bills on time
GOOD CREDIT!
How you gone borrow
(Stop lyin')
I pay all my bills on time
(For real?)
I pay all my bills on time
(Come on)
I pay all my bills on time
GOOD CREDIT!
How you gone borrow
Yeah let's get it
Yeah yeah
Yeah let's get it, big boy credit, bum boy talking, he'll regret it, yeah
Yeah let's get it, big boy credit, bum boy talking,
alone on this way yeah
You gon be alone on this way yeah
You gon be alone on this way yeah
Through the riches and getting the credit
Yeah through
I could never buy a dream, I’d sell it
Yea I said it, cash no credit
I used to treat love like a virus
Now I got you in my life b I just might get it
told me they had loyalty but wasn't trynna die for me
So please give me my credit
I never folded but all you Nîggas pathetic
I'm mad I never wrote it
Credit Where It's Due
Everybody's living through somebody else
Does anybody wanna play the cards they were dealt?
Ain't it like me to wake up in
I want my credit to the decimal
I won't settle for close enough
Small digits make me sick
My net is gross enough
I'm living in the mint
I've got
the white light credits roll
Can anybody just let the
Let the white light credits roll
Where you gonna go
When The Highlights Are Low
It's empty like a rock
bullsh...
Bad credits. Bad credits
Making-offsetters-look-bad credits
Like we never had them vetted
Scam credits
No-standard-having credits
Like we don't
Credit where credit's due, all roads lead back to you
Cold feet about something new
It doesn't change just cause you need it to
It doesn't change
I understand that you got a man
But he can't do you the way I can
Baby we ball out, credit cards maxed out
I'm going down south, lick it right
Get a fucking credit card
I know that you can
You're just being lazy
Bitch it ain't that easy
I know I tend to play the bard
But now I really need
All I want is good sex and good credit
But all I got is bad habits
But all I got is bad habits
Yeah, my life is getting heavier, guess I wasn't
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