CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Buy Ourself
(Ooh, Sav killed it)
Alright, we ready, we rollin' (B*t*h)
Alright
Yeah, what up, Sav? Alright
Eight hundred for my shirt, b*t*h, I'm fly as hell
Ho, this ain't Gucci Guilty, this YSL
Don't think you safe 'cause you just told, you can die in jail
I just brought a brand new pair of Andys, finna line myself
N***as talkin' 'bout I'm broke, the chicken fry itself?
The world need another me, can I buy myself?
Just paid five thousand for another pint, I wanna fight myself
Damn, I can't find no codeine, I'm finna bite myself
If you don't see me out with Mike, then I'm by myself
If bro don't get the job done, I'ma try myself
Two racks on me, walkin' through the set, just tryna buy a belt
If I don't make it to heaven, I'ma die in hell
Greedy n***a, I just asked bro can I buy his sale?
So you wanna pay me, like, to go do sales?
Alright
N***a told and got out, he should've stayed in jail
With this new scale I got, I can weigh a whale
Told Mike if he catch another body, I'ma pay his bail
Ri', you ain't gotta do that, I can pay myself
I just f**ked a rap b*t*h raw, man, I hate myself
Popped a Perc' and cut my own lean, damn, I played myself
If it wasn't for abortions, I'd have seven kids just to raise myself
Sh*t, my daddy wasn't there, I raised myself
And I can show you 200K I just made myself
Off the drank, dancin' with the Drac', almost grazed myself
I just did a hard song with Rio, I paid myself
B*t*h wasn't tryna give the pu**y up, I laid myself
(Man, how the f**k I do that?) I f**ked myself
Pedophile, get off Percocets and try to touch myself
Before I let a n***a bust my dome, I'll bust myself
One day, I stole money from me, I don't trust myself
Before I let my b*t*h go through my phone, I'll cut myself
I don't give a f**k what you got saved, I'm up myself
If I catch my girl cheatin', I'ma pop my b*t*h
You can't buy my last Percocet, I'ma pop my sh*t
Damn, my Rollie hard as hell, I'll rob my wrist
Before I made a dollar off of rap, I sold rocks with Chris
Ri' asked me do I got my strap, don't I got a hip?
I just shot like six or seven people, damn, I gotta dip
Stomach hurtin' like a motherf**ker, think I gotta sh*t
Ironic how the b*t*h can't suck d**k, but got a lot of lip
Left MGM with twenty racks, I had a lot of chips
Thought he bought some clean dope, hit him with the DJ Drama mix
Walked in the bank and tried to cash ten with a lotto slip
Pulled on the plug and tried to buy a brick with some counterfeit
Can't believe this n***a got a thirty-six, that's my mama wrist
Alright, we ready, we rollin' (B*t*h)
Alright
Yeah, what up, Sav? Alright
Eight hundred for my shirt, b*t*h, I'm fly as hell
Ho, this ain't Gucci Guilty, this YSL
Don't think you safe 'cause you just told, you can die in jail
I just brought a brand new pair of Andys, finna line myself
N***as talkin' 'bout I'm broke, the chicken fry itself?
The world need another me, can I buy myself?
Just paid five thousand for another pint, I wanna fight myself
Damn, I can't find no codeine, I'm finna bite myself
If you don't see me out with Mike, then I'm by myself
If bro don't get the job done, I'ma try myself
Two racks on me, walkin' through the set, just tryna buy a belt
If I don't make it to heaven, I'ma die in hell
Greedy n***a, I just asked bro can I buy his sale?
So you wanna pay me, like, to go do sales?
Alright
N***a told and got out, he should've stayed in jail
With this new scale I got, I can weigh a whale
Told Mike if he catch another body, I'ma pay his bail
Ri', you ain't gotta do that, I can pay myself
I just f**ked a rap b*t*h raw, man, I hate myself
Popped a Perc' and cut my own lean, damn, I played myself
If it wasn't for abortions, I'd have seven kids just to raise myself
Sh*t, my daddy wasn't there, I raised myself
And I can show you 200K I just made myself
Off the drank, dancin' with the Drac', almost grazed myself
I just did a hard song with Rio, I paid myself
B*t*h wasn't tryna give the pu**y up, I laid myself
(Man, how the f**k I do that?) I f**ked myself
Pedophile, get off Percocets and try to touch myself
Before I let a n***a bust my dome, I'll bust myself
One day, I stole money from me, I don't trust myself
Before I let my b*t*h go through my phone, I'll cut myself
I don't give a f**k what you got saved, I'm up myself
If I catch my girl cheatin', I'ma pop my b*t*h
You can't buy my last Percocet, I'ma pop my sh*t
Damn, my Rollie hard as hell, I'll rob my wrist
Before I made a dollar off of rap, I sold rocks with Chris
Ri' asked me do I got my strap, don't I got a hip?
I just shot like six or seven people, damn, I gotta dip
Stomach hurtin' like a motherf**ker, think I gotta sh*t
Ironic how the b*t*h can't suck d**k, but got a lot of lip
Left MGM with twenty racks, I had a lot of chips
Thought he bought some clean dope, hit him with the DJ Drama mix
Walked in the bank and tried to cash ten with a lotto slip
Pulled on the plug and tried to buy a brick with some counterfeit
Can't believe this n***a got a thirty-six, that's my mama wrist
