CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Wat U Thinkin
Park my car, when I swing my door, smell just like liquor
I'm a drinker, not a sipper
Life I live is very fleetin'
Somebody with me or right now I think I'm dreaming
And yeah, that money dirty, ho, I need to clean it
I ain't know that money wasn't sh*t until a n***a seen it
But I know what you thinkin', what you thinkin', what you thinkin'
I know you might be thinkin' that I'm just talkin' 'cause I been drinkin'
I know you won't believe it 'til you see it, but I need you to believe it
I ain't gon' say this sh*t, I don't really mean it
My young boys really demons, rip a n***a into pieces
Pray to God you with that sh*t that you be streaming
Swear when I be drinkin', I see angels, I hear demons
Might sound crazy, but that bullsh*t keep me breathing
Park my car, when I swing my door, smell just like liquor
Need to slow down on the drink, I feel it in my liver
Know I got my pistol if I ain't got my n***a
Don't know where I'd be if I ain't have my pistol
f**k them critics, don't compare me to no n***a
Robbie Vicious all I see up in that mirror
I thought money'd show these n***as the bigger picture
And yeah, it's f**k them n***as, but I don't heil Hitler
Who ain't eatin'? I brought my whole gang dinner, ayy
These n***as beefin' like them poles ain't in here
Get out my ear, don't wanna hear no lame n***a
All these years and I remained the same n***a
Yeah, that money dirty, ho, I know I need to clean it
I ain't never touched a hundred 'til I seen it
I ain't really map it out, I just said f**k it, I'ma wing it
This the house you trappin' out, then I'ma sting it
I'm a drinker, not a sipper
Life I live is very fleetin'
Somebody with me or right now I think I'm dreaming
And yeah, that money dirty, ho, I need to clean it
I ain't know that money wasn't sh*t until a n***a seen it
But I know what you thinkin', what you thinkin', what you thinkin'
I know you might be thinkin' that I'm just talkin' 'cause I been drinkin'
I know you won't believe it 'til you see it, but I need you to believe it
I ain't gon' say this sh*t, I don't really mean it
My young boys really demons, rip a n***a into pieces
Pray to God you with that sh*t that you be streaming
Swear when I be drinkin', I see angels, I hear demons
Might sound crazy, but that bullsh*t keep me breathing
Park my car, when I swing my door, smell just like liquor
Need to slow down on the drink, I feel it in my liver
Know I got my pistol if I ain't got my n***a
Don't know where I'd be if I ain't have my pistol
f**k them critics, don't compare me to no n***a
Robbie Vicious all I see up in that mirror
I thought money'd show these n***as the bigger picture
And yeah, it's f**k them n***as, but I don't heil Hitler
Who ain't eatin'? I brought my whole gang dinner, ayy
These n***as beefin' like them poles ain't in here
Get out my ear, don't wanna hear no lame n***a
All these years and I remained the same n***a
Yeah, that money dirty, ho, I know I need to clean it
I ain't never touched a hundred 'til I seen it
I ain't really map it out, I just said f**k it, I'ma wing it
This the house you trappin' out, then I'ma sting it
