CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : RIP Blade
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Pu**y-a** n***as, ain't got no love for 'em
Dope up in my soda, dope up in the powder
Scrape it, stayin' focused
Bustin' plays up in the Rover like I'm Blade or somethin'
Hope you stayin' focused, pocket watchin' ain't gon' pay you nothin'
If I get low on pape', I'ma grab the K and I'ma go lay on somethin'
Feel like every day, I'm stuntin', every day, I buy drank and flush it
'Til they dig my grave, I'm hustlin', money new, I'll paper cut you
Purple Wock' inside a yellow pop, that's Anthony Davis color
I ain't got no game to run no ho, I tried to pay to f**k her
N***a, you can slit my wrist and get the dope up out my vеins and cut it
Seem like the richer I gеt, these broke-a** n***as lookin' stranger to me
Only magic that I know turnin' 'caine to b***er
All this money we get each state, we like the Chambers brothers
N***a, I can tell by the price you say, you don't really be slangin' nothin'
All this syrup, painkillers, I don't feel pain for nothin'
All this shh, all this sh*t really profit, really (Ayy), I can't complain or nothin'
I'm spendin' dope money, rap money, save it up
Two states, one day, sh*t ain't enough
I let Gabby thumb through a hundred thou'
Let her see how it feel to get paper cuts
Like, n***a, is you a fan or what?
Ten thou' like a band to us
Need a motherf**kin' gold medal, all this pape' I done ran up
I'm gettin' rap money and it's comin' fast, keep rappin' with your rappin' a**
Say my mindset stuck in the '90s, exotic weed in a plastic bag
Like sixty off with them MIA, two-fifty a grizzy on Daisy Lane
I might fall off, but I'll bounce back
'Cause I get money, I can't complain
I see gettin' money ain't for everybody
Some n***as don't even care about it
I'm somewhere on go, motherf**ker
Sale first in front of Franny house, n***a
Lately, it's been hard to keep it humble
I'm payin' thirty off a hundred
Who raised them dope numbers?
Them boys still talkin' work, I'm too important, can't catch me servin'
Like who the f**k I'm lyin' to?
I'm on the way if that sh*t worth it, n***a (Yeah)
I'm everywhere with it
How much your mans spendin'?
Front door servers, in the minivan with it
I'm everywhere with it
How much your mans spendin'?
N***a
N***a
I'm everywhere with it
How much your mans spendin'?
I don't give a f**k what you heard, n***a
Yeah
Yeah
Pu**y-a** n***as, ain't got no love for 'em
Dope up in my soda, dope up in the powder
Scrape it, stayin' focused
Bustin' plays up in the Rover like I'm Blade or somethin'
Hope you stayin' focused, pocket watchin' ain't gon' pay you nothin'
If I get low on pape', I'ma grab the K and I'ma go lay on somethin'
Feel like every day, I'm stuntin', every day, I buy drank and flush it
'Til they dig my grave, I'm hustlin', money new, I'll paper cut you
Purple Wock' inside a yellow pop, that's Anthony Davis color
I ain't got no game to run no ho, I tried to pay to f**k her
N***a, you can slit my wrist and get the dope up out my vеins and cut it
Seem like the richer I gеt, these broke-a** n***as lookin' stranger to me
Only magic that I know turnin' 'caine to b***er
All this money we get each state, we like the Chambers brothers
N***a, I can tell by the price you say, you don't really be slangin' nothin'
All this syrup, painkillers, I don't feel pain for nothin'
All this shh, all this sh*t really profit, really (Ayy), I can't complain or nothin'
I'm spendin' dope money, rap money, save it up
Two states, one day, sh*t ain't enough
I let Gabby thumb through a hundred thou'
Let her see how it feel to get paper cuts
Like, n***a, is you a fan or what?
Ten thou' like a band to us
Need a motherf**kin' gold medal, all this pape' I done ran up
I'm gettin' rap money and it's comin' fast, keep rappin' with your rappin' a**
Say my mindset stuck in the '90s, exotic weed in a plastic bag
Like sixty off with them MIA, two-fifty a grizzy on Daisy Lane
I might fall off, but I'll bounce back
'Cause I get money, I can't complain
I see gettin' money ain't for everybody
Some n***as don't even care about it
I'm somewhere on go, motherf**ker
Sale first in front of Franny house, n***a
Lately, it's been hard to keep it humble
I'm payin' thirty off a hundred
Who raised them dope numbers?
Them boys still talkin' work, I'm too important, can't catch me servin'
Like who the f**k I'm lyin' to?
I'm on the way if that sh*t worth it, n***a (Yeah)
I'm everywhere with it
How much your mans spendin'?
Front door servers, in the minivan with it
I'm everywhere with it
How much your mans spendin'?
N***a
N***a
I'm everywhere with it
How much your mans spendin'?
I don't give a f**k what you heard, n***a
