LV

That deem b and Picasso shit

Look at my wrist every day when I wake up
Like man I need paper
Hop out that bed go chase
No wait up
Like girl see you later
I need that new LV
Maybe about two or three
So a nigga right back to it
They depend on me
So much pressure on me
Like how a nigga gon' do with this

I tried to tell him they ain't understand it though
I plant the money and let it grow
If you tryn join the team well then let me know
But there's no guarantee how it go
Niggas be faking and bitches be snaking why all of them hating
Shit can be frustrating
Now I'm putting shit down leave it on the pavement
Please do not ask why I'm moving impatient dawg
Thought if you keep it 100 people keep it right back with you
Silly me should've known people always show they ass right to you, uh
But I get the last laugh bitches always come back
I ain't worried about it
Got a big bag I ain't worried about it
Got a two-tone tec on my wrist I'ma show-out
Fuck my last bitch because I swear she's a hoe now
I ain't got to worry about that because I ball now
And I got too many legs I can call now
And this shit is true
Told her she can do what she do
I'ma go ahead and I'ma make these moves
Girl I can't slow it down for you
Nah nah nah nah

Look at my wrist every day when I wake up
Like man I need paper
Hop out that bed go chase
No wait up
Like girl see you later
I need that new LV
Maybe about two or three
So a nigga right back to it
They depend on me
So much pressure on me
Like how a nigga gonna do with this

Then you come in right there
My son coming on a whole different vibe
You coming on some smooth shit
Then it just pick up on you

I take a piss on my haters
Don't give a fuck how they take this
Niggas wan' talk bout the greatest
But they ain't hearing my latest
Made my money in the east side
Just to spend it on the west
Like my views always seaside
She like sleeping on my chest
In a cold night
You feel so right
I don't know if I
Should take it over time
You been waiting on me too long
I been waiting all day
We could play until it's too gone or we could say it all now baby
They try to downplay but they can't
I'm taking it straight to the bank
All the bullshit I go through
You don't hear me complaining
Girl that type of shit get you paid
Girl you got it all together
We gotta be talking money
We can't just be talking whatever
Nah, nah, nah, nah

Look at my wrist every day when I wake up
Like man I need paper
Hop out that bed go chase
No wait up
Like girl see you later
I need that new LV
Maybe about two or three
So a nigga right back to it
They depend on me
So much pressure on me
Like how a nigga gonna do with this



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Writer(s): Kadeem Belfon
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