Lyrics:
I'm countin cheques jus' off my stripes
Countin cheques jus' off my stripes
Cu' cu' cuttin cheques jus' off my stripes
I'm countin cheques jus' off
cross da map
Gotta bankroll, Ridin thru da hood wit da pistol in my lap
Jus a young trap nigga
Tryna be a rap nigga
I be sellin drugs, I be wit da thugs,
dance
Puts me right into a trance
Got dam baby girl you thicker than cold grits
A breath of fresh air like gargling Scope spit
Jus need to know if you
I told ha I jus wanna fuck
Baby I jus wanna fuck
Its CADDY Vaby Baby yaaaaya
I told ha
I jus wanna fuck
Baby I jus wanna fuck
Don't do no love
Only
I told ha i jus wanna play
Baby I jus wanna play
Its CADDY Vaby Baby yaaaaya
I told ha
I jus wanna play
Hook
I done made mistakes I know.
Let’s not dwell on yesterday.
Let’s jus feel alive today..
Jus don’t kill my vibe again!
I done made mistakes I know.
acid, now I'm feeling kind of spacey
Nikes, not the only thing that's fucking laced and
And I'm jus tryna feel what you feeling
Baby let me have what you
Everything you said to me jus let me know if it was true
Was it from the heart or do that alcohol jus got you loose
I don't know what to do w myself
depression
Meditatin over paper and dis reefer that I'm blessin'
Jus lookin' fa balance while tryna overcome oppression
Dreaming bout riches I visualize dis
Chain reaction tip em over jus like dominos
Chain reaction tip em over jus like dominos
Servin dope like spitta jus tha audio
Stole the scene every
I say i'm know longer average joe
More Life, Yeah,
I’m know longer a average joe
I didn’t make the honor role
I jus wanna be honorable Yeah,
la zone
Pour se taper des barres
De midi à minuit
Je bois mon jus d’bagarre
Je bois mon jus d’bagarre
Mon jus mon jus d’bagarre
Mon jus mon jus
I’ll Be Fine
Verse 1
It’s some shit I can’t shake
It’s to hard 2 let go
I kno they want me 2 break
But I jus dont never fold
No matter how long
I jus love that bag and it love me back yeah
I jus love that bag and it love me back yeah
Prada on her ass
V be on my back yeah
She jus seen that tag
dilly, yo (The Doctor)
An jus a who yuh act silly, yo (The Doctor)
Di only man to get di chill, yo (The Doctor)
(Huh!) Who's the man
The big
the air
Rule year to year
Dutty yeah
Becau ye fit an ye legit woman ye know sey ye man jus nah lef
Matta how dem gal ya want flex like harlot
Couldn't
rule year to year
Dutty yeah
Becau ye fit an ye legit woman ye
Know sey ye man jus nah lef
Matta how dem gal ya want flex like harlot
Couldn't matta how
only de pan one level
Me flow dem absolutely sick nuh care
De choppa new
My voice mek all de sound box a move
Me shell de place
Jus like a lobster
the jungle
Ain’t have to stay
Money keep callin
I got a play
Shawty jus fuck wit me
Honestly
Im jus the city’s
New protégée
Im jus the city’s
New protégée
Im
niggas ain't, ain't been doing on nothing, huh yeah
I be making these fuck niggas uncomfortable jus floating, huh yeah
I be making these weird niggas jus
birkin, Yea
Yea, jus bought my lady birkin
She jus started twerkin
We came from the mud so we made lotta money workin
Pullin up rangey, I be selling yurkey
Waist line where I keep em
Shorty think she's a keeper
Im jus saying cool am I
To the side where I keep em
Yu gotta drip well I leak too
Get to a bag
Ah run
Ah run up them mouth
Uh
Run dem mouth
Dem jus' ah run up dem mouth.
Running running jus' ah run up them mouth.
Run dem mouth
Dem jus' ah run
Yeah, aye
I jus' keep uppin' up my bank yuh, I jus' keep uppin' up my bank yuh
I keep uppin' up my bank, I spent money on some shit that you would
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