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Afford It
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Afford It was released on September 20, 2019 by B. Lou as a part of the album BOW
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AlbumBOW
Release DateSeptember 20, 2019
LabelB. Lou
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM83

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
B. LOU
B. LOU
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bishop Louie
Bishop Louie
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Q on tha Beat
Q on tha Beat
Producer

Lyrics

Yeah
2019 but ain't shit change though
Yeah
Young **** flexin' wit the doe (Slatt, slime)
And you know I keep that shit G, though (100)
Only rock with **** who want smoke
Pop up out the cut and wipe yo nose
(Pop up out the cut and wipe yo nose)
(Aye, yo Q)
Run down on that ****, we gon' blow it (Boon, slat)
I remember days I couldn't afford it (B. Lou)
Now I'm rockin' Louie over Jordan
**** is rats informants (Bitch)
Goin' the hardest, max performance (Huh)
Thankin' the lord every night, every morning (B. Lou)
Every time I go in, I go hard like a porno
(Yeah, yeah, huh)
All about action when it's time to bubble 'em
Step on my brother, hell nah, you ain't do it
That's on my son, on my life, I'll do it
Pressin' yo head we choppin' medullas
Word around town they say who the truest
Livin' my life everyday to the fullest
9 to 1 premium when it's time to fill up (Fill up)
(Grrr!)
Neck to the head and the body can hit 'em
I ain't gotta say it, they know I'm a real one (Huh)
Ain't shit change, did you hear me, you feel me
Fuck the lil' bitch, she didn't care 'bout my feelings
(Yeah, yeah, huh, nah)
Remember all my life when we do it I hit 'em (Fuck 'em)
Fuck any **** who talkin' want business (Fuck 'em)
Pay off the judges to free all my **** (Bitch)
Think I'm a bitch payed a quarter ideally (Bah)
I stay wit hitters then ****, gorillas (Huh)
Just like a waitress, I'm servin' these **** (Servin')
I'm in my zone, never losin' my rhythm
(Yeah, yeah)
Who say I'm perfect, who judgin' who ****? (Who?)
I wouldn't trade my life wit you ****
(None of you ****)
Down to the gang, I'm stuck wit you **** (Bow)
Know what's up wit me, ****
I be rollin', I been worried 'bout none but my posse
All these people in my face because the cameras, they watchin'
Lord forgive me for my sins but best believe me he watchin' (Slatt)
Loyalty over love, gimma that girl I got you (Bow)
Green dot, bow bitch, yeah, you see me, I spot you
I been fuckin' all these bitches
They be like, boy you poppin' (You poppin')
Two cribs, two coupes, a pair of AP watches
I can never trust a soul 'cause they ain't bein' honest
Young **** flexin' wit the doe (Slatt, slime)
And you know I keep that shit G, though (100)
Only rock with **** who want smoke
Pop up out the cut and wipe yo nose
(Pop up out the cut and wipe yo nose)
Run down on that **** we gon' blow it (Boon, slat)
I remember days I couldn't afford it
Yeah, I took that shit, yeah, I stole it
(Took that shit, I'ma G)
Bitch, I am self-made, don't need promotion (I, I)
And watch these fuck ****, they not yo homie
(Watch these fuck ****, they not yo homie)
You pulled that hoe shit, ****, but I still love you
(But I still love you)
How you cross a **** that'll kill for you? (B. Lou)
Can't even waste no time, don't even feel for you
(Don't even feel for you)
If we ain't talkin' money, ain't no deals workin'
Bitch, yeah, you know that we
Ballin', ballin', Drew Brees in New Orleans (Bitch)
Ball like I'm Jordan or Harden (Yeah, yeah)
You already know who the hardest
Look who then took it the farthest
Everyday I'm feel nausea
Loaded off cookies, I'm higher than a Martian
Double R chillin' when I'm in the starship (Starship)
Comin' through the sky little Einstein
I'm missin' the boy
I'm on tour with my boys
Aye, if it ain't makin' no noise
Gentlemen, open her doors
Look at my life to influence
Written by: Bishop Louie
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