CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Only Fans

One of my b*t*hes made...
Yeah (Ayy, Castro go crazy)

One of my b*t*hes made fifty on OnlyFans, get how you live, yeah
I beat the odds, I'm a criminal, now I'm successful and rich, yeah
I'ma give twenty-five to my n***as that hit up a snitch, yeah
I just nearly caught a case the other day but they had no witness
It's been like thirteen or fourteen days and I been on the lit
Started poppin' pills and it gave me a permanent itch, yeah
I got b*t*hes I don't f**k but I still buy them gifts, yeah (Yeah)
This girl is so cringe, yeah, when she's with me she takеs pics, yeah

I got n***as that I cut off but I loved them likе brothers when I heard that they snitched, yeah
I got n***as that didn't wanna see me do well, didn't wanna see me rich, yeah
I got n***as that know where I'm at but don't pull up, we got guns at the crib, yeah
To be honest, I think how I still grew up, some parts still make me sick, yeah
I told my Mummy the other day, "I am not angry at you", no
I ain't seen you for a minute, I'm working, I been in the studio
I'm pourin' codeine all up in my drink and it's makin' me move slow
And I just pull up on n***as with murder gang, you know the usual
Have you ever prayed a Janazah? Been to a n***a's funeral
And my yardie ting, sip fire water then turn up and do the most
Told my brother LB, "Don't go missing on me", if you do, I'll lose it all
Life's about living and loving and learning, my baby, I do it all