PAROLES
[Intro]
(S-Snoozed)
[Chorus]
Yeah, pop shit (Pop shit)
Big bank deposits (Yeah)
My bitch love me, I’m toxic (Yeah)
I wanna live a little larger (Ha)
Get money, gotta think a lil’ smarter (Smarter)
Down bad, gotta work a little harder (Harder)
Two Perc-10s done got me started (Started)
I can’t lose, I’m up regardless
My gang too up, I cannot fold (Fold)
I gotta pay for the things I stole
I keep baggin’ all these hoes
My new girl might as well work for Vouge (Yeah)
Been in the game, I feel like coach (Coach)
Helmut Lang stay on my coat (Coat)
Talkin’ to God, I be like, “Bro, why in the hell is you takin’ my folks?” (Why?)
[Verse]
My nеw girl bad, she came from Rome
Got YSL on my colognе
She think that I deserve a throne
I’m fucked up, I can’t go back home
I pull up when she home alone
‘Cause she been sneakin’ on the low
I seen some things I shouldn’t have seen
I know shit I’m not ‘posed to know
I just been playin’ in my racks
She let me play inside her throat
I probably would give that girl my heart
But she don’t know this heart is cold (Yeah)
I cry my tears, fall on the floor (Yeah)
She hit my line but I ignore (Yeah)
I text her ’til my eyes get sore (Yeah)
Remember them days when I was poor
I walked inside Yves Saint Laurent
I probably could buy the whole damn store
They asked me what do I be on
Sound like a fed was at the door
I could’ve been dead, I praised the Lord
Feel like my mind is stuck at war
Came up, my bed was on the floor
It’s so much that I’m grateful for, so I
[Chorus]
Pop shit (Pop shit)
Big bank deposits (Desposit)
My bitch love me, I’m toxic (Toxic)
I wanna live a little larger (Larger)
Get money, gotta think a lil’ smarter (Smarter)
Down bad, gotta work a little harder (Harder)
Two Perc-10s done got me started (Started)
I can’t lose, I’m up regardless (Regardless)
My gang too up, I cannot fold (Yeah)
I gotta pay for the things I stole
I keep baggin’ all these hoes
My new girl might as well work for Vouge
Been in the game, I feel like coach
Helmut Lang stay on my coat
Talkin’ to God, I be like, “Bro, why in the hell is you takin’ my folks?”
