Halfway/LotOfIt
You are, my buyer
The one, who's higher
Believe, you'll be safe
Just meet me halfway
But I, hate driving for a start
promise this comes from my heart
When I say
Just meet me halfway
Tell me why
These niggas only want an eighth
Tell me why
I cannot ever catch a break
Tell me why
Why y'all never fuckin live this way
Just meet me halfway
Lot of it
Lot of it
Lot of it
Lot of it
Whole lotta money on me
Ima run this shit up they can charge they lil fee
Whole lotta money on me
Designer my food got designer on me
Lot of it
Lot of it
Lot of it
Lot of it
By now you should know how im coming
Can't walk out the house wit a whole lotta money
I keep the shit rubber-banded by the hunnids
The pistol on me i keep it for the dummies
I wrap the moon rock in the paper like mummy
She chew up the dick even if it's on soft
I get it, then flip it, then I might go spend me a penny on sumn if I really want it
She fuck me good like I'm her one and only
I Frosted my neck no 2 chainz but I'm Tony
She gotta be thick just a little not bony
I turnt up the city, shut it down like shoneys
I bring out the hoes but I ain't no promoter
She pulled up to fuck they can't cry on my shoulder
We started as friends til I told her come over
I stay wit a ten and we never stay sober
I'm getting it in October to October
Them folks know I'm paid even if they don't know me
I put up the rolly
Humbled myself for the come up and prayed to the Lord
That he'll give me the guidance and show me
I came along way from some chips wit a sobe
Round the clock juggin you should call me Kobe
I count on one hand all my mf homies
Lot of it
Lot of it
Lot of it
Lot of it
Whole lotta money on me
Ima run this shit up they can charge they lil fee
Whole lotta money on me
Designer my food got designer on me
Lot of it
Lot of it
Lot of it
Lot of it
Whole lotta money on me
Ima run this shit up they can charge they lil fee
Whole lotta money on me
Designer my food got designer on me
Lot of it
Lot of it
Lot of it
Lot of it
Tell me why
These niggas only want an eighth
Tell me why
I cannot ever catch a break
Tell me why
Why y'all never fuckin live this way
Just meet me halfway
You are, my buyer
The one, who's higher
Believe, you'll be safe
Just meet me halfway
The one, who's higher
Believe, you'll be safe
Just meet me halfway
But I, hate driving for a start
promise this comes from my heart
When I say
Just meet me halfway
Tell me why
These niggas only want an eighth
Tell me why
I cannot ever catch a break
Tell me why
Why y'all never fuckin live this way
Just meet me halfway
Lot of it
Lot of it
Lot of it
Lot of it
Whole lotta money on me
Ima run this shit up they can charge they lil fee
Whole lotta money on me
Designer my food got designer on me
Lot of it
Lot of it
Lot of it
Lot of it
By now you should know how im coming
Can't walk out the house wit a whole lotta money
I keep the shit rubber-banded by the hunnids
The pistol on me i keep it for the dummies
I wrap the moon rock in the paper like mummy
She chew up the dick even if it's on soft
I get it, then flip it, then I might go spend me a penny on sumn if I really want it
She fuck me good like I'm her one and only
I Frosted my neck no 2 chainz but I'm Tony
She gotta be thick just a little not bony
I turnt up the city, shut it down like shoneys
I bring out the hoes but I ain't no promoter
She pulled up to fuck they can't cry on my shoulder
We started as friends til I told her come over
I stay wit a ten and we never stay sober
I'm getting it in October to October
Them folks know I'm paid even if they don't know me
I put up the rolly
Humbled myself for the come up and prayed to the Lord
That he'll give me the guidance and show me
I came along way from some chips wit a sobe
Round the clock juggin you should call me Kobe
I count on one hand all my mf homies
Lot of it
Lot of it
Lot of it
Lot of it
Whole lotta money on me
Ima run this shit up they can charge they lil fee
Whole lotta money on me
Designer my food got designer on me
Lot of it
Lot of it
Lot of it
Lot of it
Whole lotta money on me
Ima run this shit up they can charge they lil fee
Whole lotta money on me
Designer my food got designer on me
Lot of it
Lot of it
Lot of it
Lot of it
Tell me why
These niggas only want an eighth
Tell me why
I cannot ever catch a break
Tell me why
Why y'all never fuckin live this way
Just meet me halfway
You are, my buyer
The one, who's higher
Believe, you'll be safe
Just meet me halfway
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Writer(s): Kainen Dubose
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