Say It

Gotta keep it straight Something's that I Hate Money on the line sorry gotta skate Made a couple mistakes Making sure we straight Brushed it off my plate Cleaned it off my plate I was counting extras Ima rubber band ya I hope that he bless ya Money gotta stretch ya I can't counterfeit ya She said I'm the best Say it with yo chest I'm not even pressed Got me feeling straight Don't make no mistake There's somethings I hate Stretching out the pape Every-days my day I hop in that bitch and I rock Sorry if I played ya I blow that bitch right out her socks Kuz you was way to extra Sorry had to X ya Smoking on some pressure I hope that he bless ya Never in that mood Fukk her to the Moon Gotta keep my groove Bitch I hate to lose You gotta keep it cool Can't catch me on snooze By myself ima let it loose Clip so fuckin' long, gotta fuckin measure Been smoking that pressure Fuck me girl when Eva Gotta keep it straight Something's that I Hate Money on the line, sorry gotta skate Made a couple mistakes Making sure we straight Brushed it off my plate Cleaned it off my plate I was counting extras Ima rubber band ya I hope that he bless ya Money gotta stretch ya I can't counterfeit ya She said I'm the best Say it with yo chest I'm not even pressed