[Babyface Ray] You starvin´, I get this shit regardless, I´m tellin´ you
I´m busy, bitch, can´t fit you in my schedule, I want revenue All in NYC, I´m at Saks Fifth Avenue Fuck it, cut her off, I send her out, she like, "I´m mad at you" (Nah) Suites and courtside seats, players tryna meet I´m livin´ right now, but I got youngins who´ll die for me (Yeah) Get my hands dirty, make it right, this shit powdery (Woo) Talkin´ slick, have my niggas blitz, fuck apologies (Woo) You gon´ give me honesty or you gon´ lie to me? All that love I had for her, a ratchet sucked it out me (She nasty) Bitch, calm down before I block you, know I´m living drama-free The empire built like Roc-A-Fella, I ain´t tryna link
[Veeze] I got thots and I got bands, bitches throwin´ twat on me I can´t talk until I sip my syrup, you gotta pardon me I just ran up like a buck and a half in Dior joggin´ sneaks My young niggas scam the world so much, fucked up the economy (Ayy) I´m too slick, wanna keep your bitch? Then keep her from ´round lil´ Veeze (Aha) I ain´t shit, but pour the syrup so thick, like, I don´t wanna sneak it (Who?) Who the fuck all these fuckin´ Wavy Navy wanna-bes? (Who they wanna be?) I got hitters like raccoons, you least expect it, they gon´ be on your street (Bah, bah)
Cop a bean? I got a pill for you, ain´t you tryna geek? (Yeah) Rip the seal, pour the shit, so dark look like it´s coffee drippin´ Feel like Steph, I´m ´bout to fuck her friend, I´m bout to hit the three (Swish) Fucked around, blew what you had in your life in just one spending spree
[Veeze] Yeah (Yeah) I done fucked around, blew what you had in your life in just one spending spree (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Stupid-ass youngin I done fucked around, blew what you had in your life in just one spending spree
[Babyface Ray]
I done fucked around, blew what you had in your life and went on a spending spree That lil´ nigga from the six, he doing fab just like I´m Emily (Facts) Ayy, it was love, but that shit get you killed, so ain´t no sympathy Xanny, lean, fuck her, then forget her, fraud the remedy (Xanny, lean) You little niggas be killin´ me, rent so much can´t cop some Louis Audemars got me ridin´ clean, but I´m not talkin´ Rucci (Audermars) Fuck a ho, put my cup down, no, fuck it, call me Tunechi I want more, right now I´m on go fuckin´ all the groupies Front door action, walk right out the back, he call, I´m like, "Who this?" (Yeah)
I know niggas, they done did a lot, boy, but you won´t do this (Yeah) Got that shit to glow, nah, for sure, bitch, don´t be stupid (Got that shit) Got it for the low, fifty more dressin´ up my hooptie (Yeah, smoke)
[Veeze] I ain´t gotta fly with no ho, they be always choosy That lil´ nigga broke, he a joke, on some Paul Mooney (Slatt) Fucking niggas wife, out of town, I ain´t honeymooning (Huh?) Poured up so much mud, moving slow like Paul Wall music Bro been acting scared to fly ´em back, man, fuck it, I´ll do it
Knew you still a kid, can´t soak my game because I child-proofed it Babyface my twin, if he don´t trust you, then I gotta shoot you Even though I dress just like a model, I´m no role model, boo I´m scopin´ through the crowd to see the baddest bitch, I´m way too picky They walked me through the back, we seen the chef before we seen security Call Amir, they owe me a free shot, I damn near spent a milli´ (Yeah) Bitches hittin´ they knees, they cappin´, nigga, they know what time it is Paint the car with Bennies, bitches steppin´ on George Washingtons All my money ain´t clean, I´m tryin´ my best to try to wash the shit
Oh, you wanna dress like me? You gotta cop before they drop the shit Goin´ inside of Prada for regular tees, that´s how proud I´m is
[Veeze] Fucked around, blew what you had in your life in just one spending spree Yeah I done fucked around, blew what you had in your life in just one spending spree Stupid-ass youngin
[ Veeze] I done fucked around, blew what you had in your life in just one spending spree
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