Attic
(专辑: Bosses & Shooters - 2016)
Momma and daddy used to be a
crack addict I
never go back broke, keep a
milli in the
attic Remember sleeping on the
floor, down badly Fast forward, the
young nigga living lavish If you see her with me, she one of the
baddest You see all these motherfucking diamonds dancing And all of these racks stuffed inside my pants, damn And I
got your girl P
popping on a
handstand Dope boys do what they wanna Suckers do what they can Bad red bitch with me She talking bout she need a
tan Every five days nigga, that's another hundred grand Hating on me around your bitch You just making that bitch a
fan Can't make up my mind whether I
want a
Lambo or Rarri Wish my grandma was here Just so I
could tell her I'm sorry Sorry for having all of them pounds of weed in your gardens Now I
get 30 just to walk in and turn up and party When there wasn't no more room I
slept on the
floor Bitch I
just hit the
strip club, threw some stacks on the
floor Hey, I
just cut the
lights on when I
walked in the
door Quarter milly worth of ice, just look how it glow Don't pull on the
side of me, boy your car too slow Them hitters right beside me, they shoot when I
say go I
get too fucking high, don't know how to lay low All I
know is street money, R.I.P to Bankroll Momma and daddy used to be a
crack addict I
never go back broke, keep a
milli in the
attic Remember sleeping on the
floor, down badly Fast forward, the
young nigga living lavish If you see her with me, she one of the
baddest You see all these motherfucking diamonds dancing And all of these racks stuffed inside my pants, damn And I
got your girl P
popping on a
handstand Keep a
whole lotta gualla with me And a
whole lotta shottas with me (Nigga you ain't Jamaican) I
mean a
lot of shooters with me Slow down on lean, it's fucking up my kidneys If she thick, I
give that girl a
business With the
shit, nah we don't leave no witness Between me and them, yeah it's a
big difference They some fuck niggas but I'm a
keep it pimping She met a
real nigga and started catching feelings My car goes real fast and it ain't got no ceiling I
smoke exotic gas and my root beer filthy I
killed that pussy last night, she said I'm guilty I
slammed the
whole pack, the
plug got me balling My jeweler flooded me with alkaline water I
told your momma thank you for your fine ass daughter Then called my plug and placed another order Momma and daddy used to be a
crack addict I
never go back broke, keep a
milli in the
attic Remember sleeping on the
floor, down badly Fast forward, the
young nigga living lavish If you see her with me, she one of the
baddest You see all these motherfucking diamonds dancing And all of these racks stuffed inside my pants, damn And I
got your girl P
popping on a
handstand