SIGHTS
I need a bottle
That's what I like
Rise from the bottom
Or you gon' die
I don't want no problems
It ain't nice, I need ice
I ain't have no cream I grabbed the Sprite
Know I gotta keep it on me nigga we won't fight
I won't budge
Shoot a pussy nigga with no sights
What it was
Him doin' the shit that they don't like
With the demons
I'm just sittin' chillin' in the night
And when that night fall
I know that bitch gon' call
But I'm steady gon' ball
I'll just leave it to y'all
I know they beat em' foul
Get money while I'm young
And then we goin' up
Get money while I'm young
When I'm old I wanna chill
And that money come in everyday
I ain't stressing 'bout no more bills
I ball like Lonzo can't stop 'cause I'm on go
Walked in in all black, can't see me like blindfold
New girl wanna shop at Neiman's
Treat everyday like It's the weekend
AR sound like The Weeknd
Ima talk my shit like the Deacon
And my guard up I be on defense
Ima buss it down and leave it
Money is all I needed
Ima live my life believe it
Askin' me shit that I don't know
Bringin' up girls I don't know
Stressin' 'bout shit that I don't know
That's what you like
I ain't have no cream
Had to grab the sprite and make it right, alright
I ain't have no cream I grabbed the Sprite
Know I gotta keep it on me nigga we won't fight
I won't budge
Shoot a pussy nigga with no sights
What it was
Him doin' the shit that they don't like
With the demons
I'm just sittin' chillin' in the night
And when that night fall
I know that bitch gon' call
But I'm steady gon' ball
I'll just leave it to y'all
I know they beat em' foul
Get money while I'm young
And then we goin' up
I ain't got nothin' to lose
It's too many niggas inside of the stu
I need a tint in the booth
Late at night askin' you
"What in the fuck did you mean?"
You tell me I'm killin' the mood
Why in the fuck what I act like you somethin' to me
When I don't mean nothin' to you
I been through bankroll
But a hunnid thousand my next goal
Diamonds all on my neck let's go
Get right, got nowhere to go
And I wanna leave
But I can't leave without my soul
I know that wind gon' blow
Don't tell me it ain't so
That's what I like
Rise from the bottom
Or you gon' die
I don't want no problems
It ain't nice, I need ice
I ain't have no cream I grabbed the Sprite
Know I gotta keep it on me nigga we won't fight
I won't budge
Shoot a pussy nigga with no sights
What it was
Him doin' the shit that they don't like
With the demons
I'm just sittin' chillin' in the night
And when that night fall
I know that bitch gon' call
But I'm steady gon' ball
I'll just leave it to y'all
I know they beat em' foul
Get money while I'm young
And then we goin' up
Get money while I'm young
When I'm old I wanna chill
And that money come in everyday
I ain't stressing 'bout no more bills
I ball like Lonzo can't stop 'cause I'm on go
Walked in in all black, can't see me like blindfold
New girl wanna shop at Neiman's
Treat everyday like It's the weekend
AR sound like The Weeknd
Ima talk my shit like the Deacon
And my guard up I be on defense
Ima buss it down and leave it
Money is all I needed
Ima live my life believe it
Askin' me shit that I don't know
Bringin' up girls I don't know
Stressin' 'bout shit that I don't know
That's what you like
I ain't have no cream
Had to grab the sprite and make it right, alright
I ain't have no cream I grabbed the Sprite
Know I gotta keep it on me nigga we won't fight
I won't budge
Shoot a pussy nigga with no sights
What it was
Him doin' the shit that they don't like
With the demons
I'm just sittin' chillin' in the night
And when that night fall
I know that bitch gon' call
But I'm steady gon' ball
I'll just leave it to y'all
I know they beat em' foul
Get money while I'm young
And then we goin' up
I ain't got nothin' to lose
It's too many niggas inside of the stu
I need a tint in the booth
Late at night askin' you
"What in the fuck did you mean?"
You tell me I'm killin' the mood
Why in the fuck what I act like you somethin' to me
When I don't mean nothin' to you
I been through bankroll
But a hunnid thousand my next goal
Diamonds all on my neck let's go
Get right, got nowhere to go
And I wanna leave
But I can't leave without my soul
I know that wind gon' blow
Don't tell me it ain't so
Credits
Writer(s): Makhi Hardie
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