Lyrics

They really be capping for what You say that you're working But we're really working we steady be racking it up Know bitches that's perfect but they ain't too worth it Because they don't be stacking it up Just give me that weed that dark skinned backwoods You know I'm a pack that shit up Keep it comin aint havin enough Man it's getting hectic I just got a missed call from my little ex bitch I guess that she wants an upgrade from the texting But I did not answer so leave me a message I thought I was waste so why is you stressing Just stay out my way walk the other direction And please do not touch me because this shit expensive When I said I loved you I was just pretending I don't think I would ever do that shit again Because time is money and I don't like spending I worry about money don't worry about friends Cause I was bummy and now I'm just trending And you need to hurry and get to them bands Unless you like being broke then you could blend in I'm sorry not sorry but I'm not your mans We started this shit but I got to end it Broke niggas I'm cutting them off You see that we different I know that we different We cut from like two different cloths You say that you dripping but I am really dripping Because I have a whole lotta sauce Like Scotty I'm Pipin I went on a mission And I just became a lil boss and my water be dripping like Voss Yeah nigga I know what's up I see u nigga And I know see me nigga I'm out her doin my shit I'm flexin I'm bossed up Got all this ice on me got all these bitches on me Yeah yeah yeah You know how we do it It's T.Swiggy in the motherfucking building Let's get it These niggas be niggas be ugh They really be capping for what You say that you're working But we're really working we steady be racking it up Know bitches that's perfect but they ain't too worth it Because they don't be stacking it up Just give me that weed that dark skinned backwoods You know I'm a pack that shit up Keep it comin aint havin enough Got a call from my mama today She said she don't really feel like going to work And I ran up some commas today I'm on break off a piece to put in her purse And I eat with that drama today Why are you capping lil nigga we did the shit first And you better bring me that big old bag Better pay for that feature if you want to verse If J$moke had made it then it's getting merked You know how we get it we came from the dirt Met that lil bitch made her take off her skirt If I'm bout it she's bout it we take off her shirt We ain't talking about it we gettin to work He speak in a Spanish I'm getting that vert He said he don't like me he getting the bird This nigga like Simon he look like a nerd They really be capping for what You say that you're working But we're really working we steady be racking it up Know bitches that's perfect but they ain't too worth it Because they don't be stacking it up Just give me that weed that dark skinned backwoods You know I'm a pack that shit up Keep it comin aint havin enough I ain't havin enough Man fuck these niggas Fuck these bitches Fuck all of them They was never there Then they wanna act like they was there No you was never there Don't try that shit Bitch
Writer(s): Tyler Corbin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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