7tilheaven - simple Lyrics

Gettin money, goin' stupid, ayy They ain't want me, I'm feelin' foolish, ayy
You was the one, I thought I knew it, ayy
Put a hole in his face like a dimple
How you get that swag? Nigga, it's simple
How you get that bag? Nigga, it's simple
He ain't really bout it, he get popped like pimple
I was feelin' hella dizzy off the edible

I be with my crew, like we was incredible
It can get crazy, it can get critical
Yeah, it can get critical
Walked in you could feel my presence
All these niggas act like some peasants
He was talkin' crazy, send a message
If it's about the money, then I'm present
She asked me how i'm doing, i say pleasant