Severance Pay

Baby said we ain't got none to lose, lose
I can't tell you what to do
Severance pay I bought my ass some shoes, shoes
Cause I just had nothing to do
Fix up
Fix up
Cause momentarily I'm on the scene
Way too clean, Ohhh
Mixed up
In the 6 we up
I'm falling out of quarantine
Way too mean, Ohhh
Last night had a bad dream, ay
I had nothing, ay
Low key my life is a movie
Everyone keep it moving
Knock on the door, It's a custy
How can I trust him
Trust is not in my vocabulary
Shorty bad, but she want her a man
I can't, I can't
50 promises they all on demand
Oh man, Oh man
50, Commas, On my wrist
All these, All y'all, Not worth a bitch, Ou
I work, I hustle like I got 10 kids
I don't need you to all be on my dick
Come on, I know it's not me it's you
I'm on some other shit than you
Baby said we ain't got none to lose, lose
I can't tell you what to do
Severance pay I bought my ass some shoes, shoes
Cause I just had nothing to do
Fix up
Fix up
Cause momentarily I'm on the scene
Way too clean, Ohhh
Mixed up
In the 6 we up
I'm falling out of quarantine
Way too mean, Ohhh
Tweakin' numbers on the interstate
Shorty bad and I'm all in her face
Don't get involved with me
Private number on my call ID
Never thought that I would get a break
I was thinking like a 10 to 8
Working is hard but it's money to me
I'm building economy
Cartier, custom
Fuck that, bust them
I don't wanna talk about money this summer
Everything good, good
Everything good
It's gone be a hot boy summer
Cartier, custom
Fuck that, bussed them
I don't wanna talk about money this summer
Everything good, good
Everything good
It's gone be a hot boy summer
Fix up
Fix up
Cause momentarily I'm on the scene
Way too clean, Ohhh
Mixed up
In the 6 we up
I'm falling out of quarantine
Way too mean, Ohhh
Last night had a bad dream, ay
I had nothing, ay
Low key my life is a movie
Everyone keep it moving
Knock on the door it's a custy
How can I trust him



Credits
Writer(s): Arthur Guilhem, Jack Gibson
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