CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Palm Angels

Uh, yeah
AC, n***a
Yo, yo

Let me tell you 'bout this n***a, make my old n***a look like sh*t, huh
Look like sh*t (Uh-huh)
And now since I left, now my old n***a hooked like sh*t, huh
Got him hooked like sh*t (Uh-huh)
He the type of n***a, gettin' money but don't look like it (Right)
Not like these broke n***as tryna look like Mitch, huh
Type of n***a holdin' bottles up for pics (Yeah)
Wanna hold a bankroll so it look like his, nah
He a G so I hooked him in (Uh-huh)
Showed him how good I could cook them bricks (Woo)
He said "Damn, ma, how you cook like this?"
f**k like a ho but still look like [?]
He say he heard I was on some gold dig sh*t (What?)
I told him, "Nah, I'm just the type of b*t*h that look right rich", huh (Facts)
And hе took a b*t*h in as is (Uh-huh)
I ain't had to front or wear no tight sh*t, uh
Down to earth, she 'bout hеrs, my word (My word)
And he put a n***a in dirt about her (About her)
Pulled his coattail as soon as I got word
That some n***as tryna snitch on n***as that got work (Watch out for him)
I'd ride for mines, grind for mines (Uh-huh)
Pull the trigger for a n***a, I'd die for mines (Die for mines)
Police at the door, I'd lie for mines (Lie for mines)
Talk big sh*t to 'em while he hide the nines (What up?)
Now we livin' in the ever lap of luxury (Luxury)
I'm realizin' that you didn't have to f**k with me (Uh-huh)
But you did, now I'm goin' all out, kid (Uh-huh)
And I got mad love to give, you my motherf**kin' n***a (Woo)
You my motherf**kin' n***a