Grundy

Though I'm so tired get the paper Know my soul tied that the wager Mama so proud that's her baby We could be packin' 380s Though I'm so tired get the paper Know my soul tied that the wager Mama so proud that's her baby We could be packin' 380s Packin them packs in the back of Mercedes Playing with crazy facade on amazing We playing it cool I was the clique now they sayin it too Out wit my bitch now I wanna be true This is for you this for our two This a new hue Switch out the blue You try to be cute But the diamond so sick that you puke Not privllage just tryna be cute This is the real shit no pe pe la pew I paid and I paid electric they callin again I paid and I paid the creditors callin again Fell out wit kin fell back on sin Now look at the house we in Niggas don't talk they just get the bands Rolling a blunt countin benjamins No judging You get it and do what you do wit it damn What make him wake in morning Why do I persevere These aches I am mourning You leave me alone I afford it I am contorted I do not wish to record it Ignore it These are feelings Why you report em I'm in my being Am I afforded? If you my peer then why you? If you were my peer Then why you abhor me? No Passin the 40, huh No passion behind your story huh If I make 40 meet me Miami a shorty I practice Miagi My shoulder be sore from the wax off Lack common courtesy give me a napkin I'll wipe off I brought a beach where its sandy Sippin on Livin good vibrations Tippin on Give it on up to my patience Movin on I'll be better with maintenance Livin on huh Live it on up You can hear the beat from the ceiling on up You can move your feet but dependent on us I could be complete but the puzzle fucked up Can't muzzle us up On your own time Boy you flagrant You been co-signed You the favorite This ain't your shine Where the Ray went? That's what I get for the playin Know my boat tied Who the anchor? Betty crock I need a baker Healthy stock I'm from an Azore Now I'm collecting the payment