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Afford It (feat. Joeyy)

Laker

Hip-Hop/Rap

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Afford It (feat. Joeyy)
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Joeyy
Joeyy
Songwriter
Laker Patrick Brady
Laker Patrick Brady
Songwriter

Lyrics

I don't wanna leave you but you're only gonna hold me back My head is in the ceiling, I don't feel like that Now I'm so high, I feel like I'm wearin' a hat I'm just tryna get by, that's why I'm buying a new gat I'ma spend it all on the image But I swear to God I ain't got the time for it And I really love this shit but fuckin' hate recording Everyone want features but they really can't a-fuckin'-fford it Really thought I loved you But we fell out Really thought I loved you I don't feel that now I really thought I wanted you But can't work out If it's even worth it It dont matter now I don't wanna leave you but you're only gonna hold me back My head is in the ceiling, I don't feel like that Now I'm so high, I feel like I'm wearin' a hat I'm just tryna get by, that's why I'm buying a new gat I'ma spend it all on the image But I swear to God I ain't got the time for it And I really love this shit but fuckin' hate recording Everyone want features but they really can't a-fuckin'-fford it I'ma spend it all on the image But I swear to God I ain't got the time for it And I really love this shit but fuckin' hate recording Everyone want features but they really can't a-fuckin'-fford it K18 in my shower, K18 in my belly I feel like Patrick Bateman every time I'm gettin' ready If you double cross me, it get ugly like Betty If the employee don't offer me water, I'm actin petty (Hm) I put a stone on the finger and it's GIA certified Say a prayer for my brothers that have gone awry Louboutins look like I walked the scene of a suicide Sip after sip 'til this cup's all gone We havin' all this motion, the opposition is petrified If it's coming off the waist, the problem's getting rectified Shoppin' bags in my hands, bags all under my eyes Needles in my face, imperfections all gone Took two pills, now my face looks gone Clear skin but the denim Bla Konst I don't want fame, I don't wanna be on Uh-Uh-Uh-Uh I don't wanna leave you but you're only gonna hold me back My head is in the ceiling, I don't feel like that Now I'm so high, I feel like I'm wearin' a hat I'm just tryna get by, that's why I'm buying a new gat I'ma spend it all on the image But I swear to God I ain't got the time for it And I really love this shit but fuckin' hate recording Everyone want features but they really can't a-fuckin'-fford it
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