歌词
Yea sheesh
Yea
True Damn You making noise Boy
Yea yea yea
That **** True crazy boy boy
Yea Let me pop my shit
I use to talk about getting money everyday then it just happened
Getting bougie with the money treat the 20's like a napkin
My life a movie can't believe I got the commas off of rapping
Baby please don't keep on liking pics if u not trying to tap in
Yea yea yea too many drugs fuck my stomach up
Too many yes men I am not one of them
Too many hating ass **** and runner ups
I'm trying to figure out what the hell I done to them
I breathe the same air that you breathe
Got the same 24, do it with ease though
I think shawty look better on knees but maybe it's me I'm just a sleaze ball
Yea yea yea dress real wicked, fuck bad women, hellcat spinning, fuck speed limits
Keep shit playa, fuck them gimmicks got half my ice on diamonds still hitting
I can have no lights on diamonds still hitting
Have no ice on I'm still glistening
You spent half yo life just crying and bitching bitch ass **** just want to get mentioned
It's brick outside, fishscale sweatsuit
Looking like I will finesse you
His bitch outside saying I want to sex you
Hold on baby I just met you
Go out like a sucker I can't
I see straight through the smile on your face
I got a Glock on the side of the bed cocked back while I'm painting your face.
I use to talk about getting money everyday then it just happened
Getting bougie with the money treat the 20's like a napkin
My life a movie can't believe I got the commas off of rapping
Baby please don't keep on liking pics if u not trying tap in
Yea yea yea too many drugs fuck my stomach up
Too many yes men I am not one of them
Too many hating ass **** and runner ups
I'm trynna figure out wth I done to them
I breathe the same air that you breathe
Got the same 24, do it with ease though
I think shawty look better on knees but maybe it's me I'm just a sleaze ball
Written by: Jean Marcel Day, Zachery Holston


