Calories
Yeah
Burn one
Yeah
What's that shit over there
I make my point and that's from A to B
I never felt so broke on salary
I swear that new shit feel like slavery
They got me working all my hours free
Got me smokin burnin calories
They got me smokin burnin calories
Calories
They got me smokin burnin calories
Smokin on stardust
Higher than then moon
Don't need no car insurance
I be floating round up there With besoz
Stack my chips we call them pesos
To much salsa on my legos
My zapatos is enfuego
If you rockin with my queso then just say so
And I neva cut a bitch off twice
Neva let a job know that I'm to nice
Bitch I ain't week
I'm just polite
Fill up the bowl
Pack it with ice
I'm sippin crown
Mix it with sprite
Right over there
It's miller light
Tint up the windows I say goodnight
I be up late
Late to the job early for lunch
Clock in out early I had enough
Nuff of the bullshit
Nuff of the bluffs
I keep on fakin and someone get snuffed
Then they replace me now I'm on the streets
Now ima struggle what I'm gonna eat
Guess I'll just settle for all of these beats
Cuz ima be ballin till I be deceased
I make my point and that's from A to B
I never felt so broke on salary
I swear that new shit feel like slavery
They got me working all my hours free
Got me smokin burnin calories
They got me smokin burnin calories
Calories
They got me smokin burnin calories
Burn one
Yeah
What's that shit over there
I make my point and that's from A to B
I never felt so broke on salary
I swear that new shit feel like slavery
They got me working all my hours free
Got me smokin burnin calories
They got me smokin burnin calories
Calories
They got me smokin burnin calories
Smokin on stardust
Higher than then moon
Don't need no car insurance
I be floating round up there With besoz
Stack my chips we call them pesos
To much salsa on my legos
My zapatos is enfuego
If you rockin with my queso then just say so
And I neva cut a bitch off twice
Neva let a job know that I'm to nice
Bitch I ain't week
I'm just polite
Fill up the bowl
Pack it with ice
I'm sippin crown
Mix it with sprite
Right over there
It's miller light
Tint up the windows I say goodnight
I be up late
Late to the job early for lunch
Clock in out early I had enough
Nuff of the bullshit
Nuff of the bluffs
I keep on fakin and someone get snuffed
Then they replace me now I'm on the streets
Now ima struggle what I'm gonna eat
Guess I'll just settle for all of these beats
Cuz ima be ballin till I be deceased
I make my point and that's from A to B
I never felt so broke on salary
I swear that new shit feel like slavery
They got me working all my hours free
Got me smokin burnin calories
They got me smokin burnin calories
Calories
They got me smokin burnin calories
Credits
Writer(s): Cain Cowart
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