ain't shit free
I gave you commitment
What you call that
Told you shit I never told nobody
What you call that
Waitin' for a call back
Waitin' for a call back
Money got her on her knees
Niggas could never be me
Niggas be hatin' a G
That's wild, they could never be me
We cannot do it for free
I need checks and deposits on me
Got a bag on me
And she callin' me
And she don't know what she need
Just landed out west
Yesterday over east
Say she from out south
We know she lying
She tryna get a piece
She look like what's next
And she keep asking what are we
Shit, well we are people
You are you and I am me so please
Morning, London check my bags
Valet, hold my keys
Would say pardon my French
But I ain't been there for a couple of weeks
Couple chains all on my neck
Shit is simple, do it with ease
People dying to live this life of luxury
This shit ain't free
But I know this shit for me
And all this shit that I want
So I plot, big pressure
But it make diamonds all around me
Keep this shit in my thoughts
Don't stress up, just took one
Now I'm gone
I'm with the angels and they dancin' all around me
Man let's go
I see 7's all around me on some spiritual shit
She be blowin' up my phone, but I ain't hearin' that bitch
Even when I got some time I ain't got time for this shit
I got money on my mind, I'm tryna dive in some shit
Need like 8 figures
Me and my niggas we gon' ball
We need 40 acres
After that we hit the mall
We need reparations, me and my niggas want it all
Goin' ape nigga, got these crackers scared and all
Yeah, money got her on her knees
Niggas could never be me
Niggas be hatin' a G
That's wild, they could never be me
We cannot do it for free
I need checks and deposits on me
Got a bag on me, and she callin' me
Yeah, I know what she need but
Soon as she get it all
She gon' dip, she won't call
It's a different type of praying that they do
They hope you fall
But they won't get the chance
Me and my niggas we gon' ball
Me and my niggas we won't fall
Say you needed space, so I fall back
Now you breakin' rules, acting new
What you call that
Honestly, it's fuck you
Shit we know that you ain't all that
Know that you ain't all that
I gave you commitment
What you call that
Told you shit I never told nobody
What you call that
Call dropped, other end
Waitin' for a call back
Waitin' for a call back
What you call that
Told you shit I never told nobody
What you call that
Waitin' for a call back
Waitin' for a call back
Money got her on her knees
Niggas could never be me
Niggas be hatin' a G
That's wild, they could never be me
We cannot do it for free
I need checks and deposits on me
Got a bag on me
And she callin' me
And she don't know what she need
Just landed out west
Yesterday over east
Say she from out south
We know she lying
She tryna get a piece
She look like what's next
And she keep asking what are we
Shit, well we are people
You are you and I am me so please
Morning, London check my bags
Valet, hold my keys
Would say pardon my French
But I ain't been there for a couple of weeks
Couple chains all on my neck
Shit is simple, do it with ease
People dying to live this life of luxury
This shit ain't free
But I know this shit for me
And all this shit that I want
So I plot, big pressure
But it make diamonds all around me
Keep this shit in my thoughts
Don't stress up, just took one
Now I'm gone
I'm with the angels and they dancin' all around me
Man let's go
I see 7's all around me on some spiritual shit
She be blowin' up my phone, but I ain't hearin' that bitch
Even when I got some time I ain't got time for this shit
I got money on my mind, I'm tryna dive in some shit
Need like 8 figures
Me and my niggas we gon' ball
We need 40 acres
After that we hit the mall
We need reparations, me and my niggas want it all
Goin' ape nigga, got these crackers scared and all
Yeah, money got her on her knees
Niggas could never be me
Niggas be hatin' a G
That's wild, they could never be me
We cannot do it for free
I need checks and deposits on me
Got a bag on me, and she callin' me
Yeah, I know what she need but
Soon as she get it all
She gon' dip, she won't call
It's a different type of praying that they do
They hope you fall
But they won't get the chance
Me and my niggas we gon' ball
Me and my niggas we won't fall
Say you needed space, so I fall back
Now you breakin' rules, acting new
What you call that
Honestly, it's fuck you
Shit we know that you ain't all that
Know that you ain't all that
I gave you commitment
What you call that
Told you shit I never told nobody
What you call that
Call dropped, other end
Waitin' for a call back
Waitin' for a call back
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Writer(s): Akintoye Omokaiye
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