積分

演出藝人
Sayless
Sayless
演出者
詞曲
Kahlil Bair
Kahlil Bair
作曲
製作與工程團隊
Moneyandpray
Moneyandpray
製作人
Terryondabeats
Terryondabeats
錄音師

歌詞

Like I ain't scared, bruh, and I love the hustle
I love, I love the jugg
I love the feeling of putting a play together and, like, goin' all the way through with it
And smilin' at the end because it did more than what you even thought and expected shit to do
Know what I'm sayin'?
On God
(Every day, make money and pray)
Sayless
I knew how to count (When?), way before I ever learned my ABCs
These hoes fuckin' for free, why you chasin' that bitch and it's so many fish in the sea? (Why the fuck?)
I know you want to, but it's hard to be Sayless, I spend this shit all through the week (Every day)
Wanna trap like me, gotta pick up the speed (Speed it up)
I want a bitch that's outta my league (Bad)
I spent more money than you ever seen
So much work in this bitch, and the clock, I ain't seen it (Nope)
I know a **** got unlimited P's
When I make a million, I'm through sellin' weed
Until then, ****, this Tennessee (Trap never close)
I'll sell dope in the cold with a coat
These **** broke and they ran out of hope (Haha)
Come get served 24/7, I'm woke (Boy)
Yeah, 24/7, I'm loaded, come to the trap, this shit ain't closin', nope
Every day, really ride foreign, remember the days this shit was stolen, yeah
Bust down on my neck, I'ma call that lil' bitch my trophy
Told Sayless we can go platinum in this shit, all we gotta do is stay focused
But I'm on the block with them semis
Mama, I'm sorry, this gangster shit in me
We up on the score, really winnin'
We over you ****, ain't no competition (Broke-ass ****)
Never run out of motion, got plenty
I ain't never finish school, I was always suspended
I'm a young trap ****, I can show you lil' **** how to stack it and flip it and get it
Can't chill in my trap, that shit for the spenders (Ayy, get up, bruH)
When I make a play, it run up my adreniline (Let's go)
He ain't spend enough, I do not remember him
How the fuck I make all this off a middleman? (The fuck?)
I ain't even worried 'bout seein' no backend (Nope)
I pray to God that I get this pack in (Please, God)
Racks up in Purple jeans, I'm stashin'
Beggin' these hoes, these **** the saddest (Boy)
Been in the streets, I been a lil' savage
I jumped off the porch, you **** was cappin'
Get that out my trap, that shit there some bammer
You say you want smoke, you **** can have it
If I up my Glock, you know I'ma blast it
You say you up ten, I been blew past it
I'm runnin' through the 'bows, disappear like magic
Plugs like me 'cause I sell this shit faster (I get it gone)
All these 'bows in the trap, this shit a disaster (Shit everywhere)
Give me one day, and this shit gon' be ghost, ****, just like Casper (Ghost)
Remember the bitch used to see me on her page and now she can only see me on her plasma (Bitch)
I ain't fallin' off, that's what they want
I'll go bald 'fore I trust a ho
Icy chain around my neck, reach for it, gon' put you on a shirt (Baow)
I'm the same **** put your cousin brother in the dirt (Your what?)
Reach for it and you won't see no nurse (Duh, dumbass)
**** playin' gangster, **** playin' then I'ma kill him first (What? Dumbass)
Bruh, I can't let you get off first (Huh?)
Written by: Kahlil Bair
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out

Loading...