Lit

Where you been nigga? Oh mhen i feel like the money kicking in baby Oh Baby tell me how you feel about me yeah, yeah I'm just trynna feed my family, oh nah Am the stacks i don't need a Grammy, yeah, yeah Tell me how you feel about me, Baby i just want be lit (oh yeah i want be lit) Baby i just want be lit (oh yeah i want be lit) Making money on repeat (oh yeah on repeat) Making money on repeat (oh yeah on repeat) Yeah I'm raw, vibin' to the song Chilling in Missouri Keeping up a mighty Ross (you know) I hit the gas, and am gone In a flash, baby like a drone Oh Now tell me what's wrong with that? She be screaming when I'm up in that Tell her am the Don and am done with that You know if she real she will call me back I needed to cook and I'm done with that She run for the money, i run with that Now my ex say she want me back I remember where she didn't call me back Tell me how you feel about me yeah, yeah I'm just trynna feed my family, oh nah Am the stacks i don't need a Grammy, yeah, yeah Tell me how you feel about me, Baby i just want be lit (oh yeah i want be lit) Baby i just want be lit (oh yeah i want be lit) Making money on repeat (oh yeah on repeat) Making money on repeat (oh yeah on repeat) Ah See i say nini-mini-mani-more She told me she really need the money more (oh yeah) Mini-mini-mani-more I told her i really need the money more (oh yeah) Now she telling me she care Waving at the boy And i ain't even down (no, no) Say she telling me she care Looking at my past and i ain't even there Tell me how you feel about me yeah, yeah I'm just trynna feed my family, oh nah Am the stacks i don't need a Grammy, yeah, yeah Tell me how you feel about me, Baby i just want be lit (oh yeah i want be lit) Baby i just want be lit (oh yeah i want be lit) Making money on repeat (oh yeah on repeat) Making money on repeat (oh yeah on repeat) Yeah Lit, lit, where you been nigga?