Pesos
First off, let me count a couple bands
I don't give fucks, just my extra rubber bands
I don't do luck, but it's there if I don't plan
And I been with this shit, but you wouldn't understand
Like, first off
Let me count a couple pesos
I been working hella, but I still ain't getting payed more
Double's and some triple's, just to help out with the bank roll
But when they coming in, I swear to god my fucking check's low
I got drugs, I got drugs, yes they're all up in my system
Fill my lungs, filled my lungs, with a stanky ass prescription
On her tongue, on her tongue, is where I put my children
Just for fun, just for fun, all the drugs is what she feeling
But
I don't like to play around with not getting no income
I can't go a couple days, without a play to get some
Last week had a dollar, but got hungry, now I got none
Tomorrow I got plans to make it back with hella extra
And these pussy boys just ask me for handouts
How you my whole clone, but say you trynna standout
He best watch his tone, if he trynna pop out
He don't wanna know what hollows do to opps now
First off, let me count a couple bands
I don't give fucks, just my extra rubber bands
I don't do luck, but it's there if I don't plan
And I been with this shit, but you wouldn't understand
Like, first off
Let me count a couple pesos
I been working hella, but I still ain't getting payed more
Double's and some triple's, just to help out with the bank roll
But when they coming in, I swear to god my fucking check's low
I called up, then picked sum
They shipped it, I sold it
Then my luck, had ran out
Got caught up, they folded
I promise if I got the names, they got rolled in
A blunt for that night, cause I smoked him to roaches
It's therapeutic, I need to do em
Pop a Percocet, mixed with henny's stupid
But I feel alive, I don't wanna lose this
Feel it hit my eyes, now I'm turning lucid
I'm only making dollars as fast as I got and hit this
I been pushing to the limit, no sleeping until I finish
Now they bumping all my shit, I don't have to try and listen
I just walk into the spot and cop some dollars off new listeners
I don't give fucks, just my extra rubber bands
I don't do luck, but it's there if I don't plan
And I been with this shit, but you wouldn't understand
Like, first off
Let me count a couple pesos
I been working hella, but I still ain't getting payed more
Double's and some triple's, just to help out with the bank roll
But when they coming in, I swear to god my fucking check's low
I got drugs, I got drugs, yes they're all up in my system
Fill my lungs, filled my lungs, with a stanky ass prescription
On her tongue, on her tongue, is where I put my children
Just for fun, just for fun, all the drugs is what she feeling
But
I don't like to play around with not getting no income
I can't go a couple days, without a play to get some
Last week had a dollar, but got hungry, now I got none
Tomorrow I got plans to make it back with hella extra
And these pussy boys just ask me for handouts
How you my whole clone, but say you trynna standout
He best watch his tone, if he trynna pop out
He don't wanna know what hollows do to opps now
First off, let me count a couple bands
I don't give fucks, just my extra rubber bands
I don't do luck, but it's there if I don't plan
And I been with this shit, but you wouldn't understand
Like, first off
Let me count a couple pesos
I been working hella, but I still ain't getting payed more
Double's and some triple's, just to help out with the bank roll
But when they coming in, I swear to god my fucking check's low
I called up, then picked sum
They shipped it, I sold it
Then my luck, had ran out
Got caught up, they folded
I promise if I got the names, they got rolled in
A blunt for that night, cause I smoked him to roaches
It's therapeutic, I need to do em
Pop a Percocet, mixed with henny's stupid
But I feel alive, I don't wanna lose this
Feel it hit my eyes, now I'm turning lucid
I'm only making dollars as fast as I got and hit this
I been pushing to the limit, no sleeping until I finish
Now they bumping all my shit, I don't have to try and listen
I just walk into the spot and cop some dollars off new listeners
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Writer(s): Giancarlo Maestas
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