Lyrics:
My auntie kept her a pistol right by the night stand
I'm just tryna ball all summer
Shorty mad at me I ain't call all summer
Pullin' up in big
shot me
Oh, shit he got me
He drove away
Shit, he forgot to pay
He dropped me
No more work today yayyy
Drive-thru
Wish someone would drive by
fuck, but then after wanna party
I just drank too much, I feel my essence gettin' wocky
Damn, you got the slush, I got the drip, let's get a gatti
Cause
pain by just sipping on henny
Got couple friends but i don't fuck with many
Fuck all the haters i know i got plenty
Rocking designer you know i got fendi
I can relax
Been working overtime, just got paid I'm rolling in cash
My boy hit my line like there's a party I'll hit you by the night time, we'll
lil baby actin right, that good head is what I'll give her
Just be saying anything they say DLo ain't got no filter
And I be thumbing through them blues
bit carliores
I got a aunt name Valerie
Paid by the job no salary
Wanna get lit come fuck wit me
I be down south Mike Huckabee
Fucked up a check
just want you feel the same
I know in your head that you dead
You got the clouds that rain
And I meant what I said
I love you won't change
You still
I'm happily married with a house and three mistresses
Even with the beard I'm not as hairy as my sister is
Got a new Hummer, two Ferraris, and some
just wont let me be
Till im lookin at a spot under a willow tree like
Theres a nice place to be burried
Instead of beeing burried by lies and stories
But
I just hopped up in the Lexus, all these bitches tryna text me
I just got back in from Texas, all these bitches tryna
I just hopped up in the Lexus,
(chasing me down)
I don't think (I don't think)
I stand on the corner for hours if I have to
Got to get paid (got to get paid)
Got to find a way
soulful man
and right here is where it feels like soul food man
I know you got a lot of stress today
let's hit the party like we just got paid
and if you
I got 25, 35, 55, 85, whole lotta racks in the bank
I got all of my niggas round here to slide if you ride by, what the fuck did you think
On that
It's good, turn the lights off (Yii)
Starin' at the bright lights, cruisin' through the city
Swervin' by the curve, ain't nobody fuckin' with me
Got
The way was already paved
Had to learn how to behave
It's deeper than just getting paid
It's bigger than me
It's bigger than me
The struggle
The mud
of it
Draw a line just to pass the time
But time is all you've got
Don't waste it all standing in one spot
No reason or rhyme
Could make it feel alright
my brothers, be conscious my sisters
And by your works you shall surely be paid
Never try fi dis the man with the handle, the one who's got
I just told Pee, "This really niggas' worst nightmare, man
They don't wanna see Lil Baby with the Barbie" (Papi Yerr)
Tell 'em my Nina, my bitch,
just scratching the surface cause what's buried under there
Was a kid torn apart once his pop disappeared
I went to school got good grades could behave
just scratching the surface cause what's buried under there
Was a kid torn apart once his pop disappeared
I went to school got good grades could behave
for real
Just put it on the floor
That other stuff, I'm not for it
I've been clearin' out my headspace
Run this shit, I'm starting to by my whips
of doris' got issues and wishes
Got the jam but gettin' paid up off the misses
Ain't nothin' wrong but wait fuck another love song
It's the brand
Got issues and wishes
Got the jam but gettin paid up off the misses
Ain't nothin wrong but wait f*** another love song
It's the r&b strangler
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