Credit and Debit
Hustle for life ya
Paper!
Every season how we living like
Chase the paper never loosing sight
Credit, debit, you decide
On God! I'm on the winning side
Blow my high nigga meditate
Deep thoughts don dey penetrate
Me and homies steady levitate
Spread love no time for hate
Fuck the debit any given day
When you get it moffos wanna stay
Hit your cell up now they wanna play
Connect my IP you gotta pay
Run it up Charley no delay
Need my money like it's yesterday
Cause I swear they ain't know the pain
That feeling when you ain't got a thing
Ball hard till I'm a veteran
Fuck your bitch I ain't a gentle man
Two phones!
One for the talk and the other one I ain't picking man
Cold world
I know goons who gone kill a man if he acting up
Best thing keep a distance
Like a bad switch I been sparking up
Life is a bitch!
I put her on pills
Fuck with me cause i pay bills
Up in the boot just pure skill
She a baddie twerking on heels
Bad!
Only friends for the commas
Please excuse my manners
Smoke to relax no time for the drama
Got goons with the lama
Woah! Pow!
Fuck with you when you got it
Credit
Backing off when you having
Debit
10k and she bursting
Steady
Alerti got my niggas jumping
Ready
Make a move and we dumping
Heavy
Credit or debit i swear G
If it ain't that money dawg
What da fuck a nigga telling me?
I know he hate me cause i said "No"
The same nigga that I called bro
It's Dangerous out in this streets
The plan is get money get low
UH!
No love for this hoes
Switching sides quicker than a nigga change clothes
Fuck a 'Yes man'
For the credit, in your camp anything goes
That's bullshit!
Mixing up that magic water
Got me wavy up like a crew ship
Number 1 rule trust nobody boy
No be everything fit amuse me
We gone hit em up when they least expect
I don't wanna talk homie run the check
I don't wanna argue nigga drop the facts
I don't wanna fuck shawdy Just the neck
Just the neck shawdy...
Living my stupid life on a daily
Hate me but you don't pay me
For the credit, you close
For the debit you backing off
None of this shit adding up
Put in work lets split stop slacking off
Credit or debit?
Tell me which side you on
Which side you on?...
Paper!
Every season how we living like
Chase the paper never loosing sight
Credit, debit, you decide
On God! I'm on the winning side
Blow my high nigga meditate
Deep thoughts don dey penetrate
Me and homies steady levitate
Spread love no time for hate
Fuck the debit any given day
When you get it moffos wanna stay
Hit your cell up now they wanna play
Connect my IP you gotta pay
Run it up Charley no delay
Need my money like it's yesterday
Cause I swear they ain't know the pain
That feeling when you ain't got a thing
Ball hard till I'm a veteran
Fuck your bitch I ain't a gentle man
Two phones!
One for the talk and the other one I ain't picking man
Cold world
I know goons who gone kill a man if he acting up
Best thing keep a distance
Like a bad switch I been sparking up
Life is a bitch!
I put her on pills
Fuck with me cause i pay bills
Up in the boot just pure skill
She a baddie twerking on heels
Bad!
Only friends for the commas
Please excuse my manners
Smoke to relax no time for the drama
Got goons with the lama
Woah! Pow!
Fuck with you when you got it
Credit
Backing off when you having
Debit
10k and she bursting
Steady
Alerti got my niggas jumping
Ready
Make a move and we dumping
Heavy
Credit or debit i swear G
If it ain't that money dawg
What da fuck a nigga telling me?
I know he hate me cause i said "No"
The same nigga that I called bro
It's Dangerous out in this streets
The plan is get money get low
UH!
No love for this hoes
Switching sides quicker than a nigga change clothes
Fuck a 'Yes man'
For the credit, in your camp anything goes
That's bullshit!
Mixing up that magic water
Got me wavy up like a crew ship
Number 1 rule trust nobody boy
No be everything fit amuse me
We gone hit em up when they least expect
I don't wanna talk homie run the check
I don't wanna argue nigga drop the facts
I don't wanna fuck shawdy Just the neck
Just the neck shawdy...
Living my stupid life on a daily
Hate me but you don't pay me
For the credit, you close
For the debit you backing off
None of this shit adding up
Put in work lets split stop slacking off
Credit or debit?
Tell me which side you on
Which side you on?...
Credits
Writer(s): Patrick Agere
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