Sweǝt

Money only reason I get out my
Money only reason I get up out my sleep
My pockets eat yo shit weak jit take a seat
Count new gwap everyday of the week
Ain't talkin gwap don't say shit to me
Wanted a feat he paid the fee
Ain't like the beat huh delete
Stay with the heat like number three
Won't take cover I ain't no sheet
I'm wit my brother DDK Reese
Sweet lil lick ain't shit sweet

Bad lil bih thick n petite
I see the future she for the streets
Fuck a computer jit we can meet
Let off a round put it on repeat
Don't get leaned like a double cup
It can go down nigga what's up
Box these bullets you think you tuff
Box of bullets I got enough
762's rip rite through his stomach
Best pray to god or Muhammad
Scrambled his brains he folded like omelette
High asf they think I'ma comet
Off of the drank no gin n tonic
Eyes red asf they think I'm demonic
Glock go boom like a comic
No doctor Dre flame up the chronic

Money only reason I get up out my sleep
My pockets eat yo shit weak jit take a seat
Count new gwap everyday of the week
Ain't talkin gwap don't say shit to me
Wanted a feat he paid the fee
Ain't like the beat huh delete
Stay with the heat like number three
Won't take cover I ain't no sheet
I'm wit my brother DDK Reese
Sweet lil lick ain't shit sweet



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Writer(s): Pedro Cartwright
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