Dad Belt

Hey! Hey! Hey! Heyyyy
I keep racks on me
And I don't care who knows
Can't give you jack homie
Cause I heard that you told
I say lately I been good all by myself
I say we keep the 223 sitting at the top shelf
Yeah I was broke before but I want mad wealth
I'm good all by myself
You'd think I had help
Boy who you think you foolin
That's yo Dad Belt

Boy who you think you foolin
That's yo dad belt
Pump hit em make em jab step
I can do bad all by my damn self
Oh that's yo bitch but me and her gone way back
My lil buddy finessed a hoe up out her state tax
I punched a rent and pray it never came back
You go out sad you had to buy yo chain back
You better send some shots where they hang at

Hey! Hey! Hey! Heyyyy
I keep racks on me
And I don't care who knows
Can't give you jack homie
Cause I heard that you told
I say lately I been good all by myself
I say we keep the 223 sitting at the top shelf
Yeah I was broke before but I want mad wealth
I'm good all by myself
You'd think I had help
Boy who you think you foolin
That's yo Dad Belt



Credits
Writer(s): Cameron Gallaspy-davis
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link