CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Butter

Wakin' up this mornin' with my PJ's on
Hop in the sudio and try to make my DJ song
I'm talkin' 'bout the sh*t they play on the radio
It's a wrinkle in time, and away we go
f**k you're playlist though, that new Vanella Boy on
Jacob and I got a bunch of streams to sell the boy on
I'm talkin' Apple Music, Spotify and even Amazon
I mean what the f**k are you on? (Not a damn one)
I'm gettin' groovy with the sh*t on the daily
I can't wait until everyone tryna play me
I know if I keep working hard, they gonna pay me
Ain't no mothaf**kin' room for lazy (Get outta here)
I just wanted you to know that I be doin' too much
You think that you workin' but be real, you don't do much
When your team need you, you fail
Damn, let down your crew much?
Not me though, they know if they need me, I'll come in clutch

'Cause I'm so smooth, you can't hold me
That makes me sound like Kobe
If you bring negativity, please just don't involve me
I'm for good vibes only
Don't keep around no phonies
I ride the wave like a pony
I'm tryna get this money, no folding