Songtexte

Okay, K-Money
For one, I ain't sellin' singles, you can come and get you two (yup)
I might throw a couple if you come and get a few (perfect)
You say it's take a four, ****, bring us five of 'em (five)
We got some shit for six, but you can bring me five hundred (come on)
It be seven in the mornin' off the food, I done ate (perfect)
You must have you nine lives if you takin' off my plate (I got)
And all I fuck is tens, baby, you ain't nothin' special (special)
'Cause if we talkin' numbers, I can do this shit forever
Thirty and a twenty-three, I told 'em, "Blow it 'til it's empty" (come on)
When you beefin' with that money, shit can get a little tricky (right)
I done paid a couple dimes, but I spent like one fifty (one dime)
We was buyin' lots of thirties, we was sellin' 'em for sixty
I was payin' like a nickel, Jose came and gave me twelve
I was buyin' ten thousand at a time, don't be playin' (I got)
I slid through three indictments, but I finally caught me one (uh)
Have 'em to you in the mornin', right before your coffee come (ayo)
You say that's fifteen, go 'head, toss 'em in the trunk
Dead Gio as a dub, how you tossin' in your bunk? (What?)
Just for tryin' to make your mama happy, tryin' to feed your son (uh)
Twelve **** on the indictment, but they got you as the one (uh)
It's like Rich Dad, Poor Dad when you listen to my music (what y'all?)
This shit all about my past, bro, I'm not no good influence (nope)
Numbers be so accurate, that's how you know who really do it (uh-huh)
I just treat my words like dope, I break it down and then I move it (what?)
For one, I ain't sellin' singles, you can come and get you two (yup)
I might throw a couple if you come and get a few (thirty)
You said, "Take a four, ****, bring us five of 'em" (five of 'em)
We got some shit for six, but you can bring me five hunnid (come on)
It be seven in the mornin' off the food, I done ate (for real?)
You must have you nine lives if you takin' off my plate (yeah)
And all I fuck is tens, baby, you ain't nothin' special (special)
'Cause if we talkin' numbers, I can do this shit forever (yeah)
Catch me with it, then that's five, but I gotta keep that blower (uh-huh)
I want five thousand for verses, bro, and no, I can't go lower (can't)
She think all **** the same, so you know I had to show her (I know)
That she right, she know I fucked and left before I got to know her (uh-huh)
If that ever happened, I bet my youngest son that I'm the best ever at trappin' (uh-huh)
Where the bitches who get fucked, then act like it never happened (yeah)
It's a cool twenty bucks for the first person that catch 'em (whoa)
I been plottin', I been schemin', God save me for a reason
I'm a sweetie to these bitches, to these ****, I'm a demon (got it)
She don't like to swallow pills, but she devour her some semen (uh)
I done got 'em in the mornin', they was gone by the evenin' (uh)
I remember Slicky did a hunnid racks off twenty pieces (I know)
I be puttin' shit together like a puzzle if we beefin' (right)
It be costin' me a dime every time I get caught cheatin'
Promise I'ma wake 'em up, and that's for whoever that's sleepin', **** (uh)
For one, I ain't sellin' singles, you can come and get you two (double)
I might throw a couple if you come and get a few (three)
You say it's take a four, ****, bring us five of 'em (five)
We got some shit for six, but you can bring me five hunnid (come on, ****)
It be seven in the mornin' off the food, I done ate (for real?)
You must have you nine lives if you takin' off my plate (I got it)
And all I fuck is tens, baby, you ain't nothin' special (special)
'Cause if we talkin' numbers, I can do this shit forever (ever)
Written by: Derrick Rudolph Rendles
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