Ey ey
When I'm tryn tell you what
I'm feeling
Ey ey
You always telling me
I'm tripping
Yeah yeah
I try to tell you all the time
Some niggas just got the time
To be on it
The ones that got no time
Be the ones that get the money
Yah yah
I'm tryna get my stacks right
I'm getting money
I need you to acr right
When it's coming
Dont judge me for my past life
I'm from the gutter
Grew up with them cut throats
Baby and them plungers
Seem like I dont have the time
But I love you
Though we argue half the time
When we not f*cking
Saying that I don't care
Cause I say f*ck it
I dont know what to call that
Shawty but my phone
Be bunking ey ey
I had to wait in line (ey)
This game ain't let me in
I had to wait my time (ey)
Nights I couldn't go home
I had to say and grind (ey)
Thinking I should be there
So I can lay ya down (ey)
I'm tryna tell you
What I'm feeling
Yeah, yeah
I try to tell you all the time
Some niggas that got the time To be on it
The ones that got no time
Be the ones that get the money
Yah yah
Ey ey
When I'm tryn tell you what
I'm feeling
Ey ey
You always telling me
I'm tripping
Yeah yeah
I try to tell you all the time
Some niggas just got the time
To be on it
The ones that got no time
Be the ones that get the money
Yah yah
When I count these bands up
I'm thinking about you
When I roll this thrax up
I'm thinking about you
When I count these bands up
I'm thinking about you
When I roll that thrax up
I be thinking about you
Yah yah
When I count these bands up I
Be thinking about you
When I roll that thrax up
I be thinking about you
They say we wont make it out
They will try to doubt us
They say he a street nigha
Selling green and powder, hey
Yeah, they talk bad about me
Cause I'm good at what I do
Dont got no cap around me
Shopping at walmart
Still got that strap around me
I be out of town still got that
Strap around me
Plus I got a bad bitch round me
Ey
Ey ey
When I'm tryn tell you what
I'm feeling
Ey ey
You always telling me
I'm tripping
Yeah yeah
I try to tell you all the time
Some niggas just got the time
To be on it
The ones that got no time
Be the ones that get the money
Yah yah
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Ey ey
When I'm tryn tell you what
I'm feeling
Ey ey
You always telling me
I'm tripping
Yeah yeah
I try to tell you all the time
Some niggas just got the time
To be on it
The ones that got no time
Be the ones that get the money
Yah yah
I'm tryna get my stacks right
I'm getting money
I need you to acr right
When it's coming
Dont judge me for my past life
I'm from the gutter
Grew up with them cut throats
Baby and them plungers
Seem like I dont have the time
But I love you
Though we argue half the time
When we not f*cking
Saying that I don't care
Cause I say f*ck it
I dont know what to call that
Shawty but my phone
Be bunking ey ey
I had to wait in line (ey)
This game ain't let me in
I had to wait my time (ey)
Nights I couldn't go home
I had to say and grind (ey)
Thinking I should be there
So I can lay ya down (ey)
I'm tryna tell you
What I'm feeling
Yeah, yeah
I try to tell you all the time
Some niggas that got the time To be on it
The ones that got no time
Be the ones that get the money
Yah yah
Ey ey
When I'm tryn tell you what
I'm feeling
Ey ey
You always telling me
I'm tripping
Yeah yeah
I try to tell you all the time
Some niggas just got the time
To be on it
The ones that got no time
Be the ones that get the money
Yah yah
When I count these bands up
I'm thinking about you
When I roll this thrax up
I'm thinking about you
When I count these bands up
I'm thinking about you
When I roll that thrax up
I be thinking about you
Yah yah
When I count these bands up I
Be thinking about you
When I roll that thrax up
I be thinking about you
They say we wont make it out
They will try to doubt us
They say he a street nigha
Selling green and powder, hey
Yeah, they talk bad about me
Cause I'm good at what I do
Dont got no cap around me
Shopping at walmart
Still got that strap around me
I be out of town still got that
Strap around me
Plus I got a bad bitch round me
Ey
Ey ey
When I'm tryn tell you what
I'm feeling
Ey ey
You always telling me
I'm tripping
Yeah yeah
I try to tell you all the time
Some niggas just got the time
To be on it
The ones that got no time
Be the ones that get the money
Yah yah
When I'm tryn tell you what
I'm feeling
Ey ey
You always telling me
I'm tripping
Yeah yeah
I try to tell you all the time
Some niggas just got the time
To be on it
The ones that got no time
Be the ones that get the money
Yah yah
I'm tryna get my stacks right
I'm getting money
I need you to acr right
When it's coming
Dont judge me for my past life
I'm from the gutter
Grew up with them cut throats
Baby and them plungers
Seem like I dont have the time
But I love you
Though we argue half the time
When we not f*cking
Saying that I don't care
Cause I say f*ck it
I dont know what to call that
Shawty but my phone
Be bunking ey ey
I had to wait in line (ey)
This game ain't let me in
I had to wait my time (ey)
Nights I couldn't go home
I had to say and grind (ey)
Thinking I should be there
So I can lay ya down (ey)
I'm tryna tell you
What I'm feeling
Yeah, yeah
I try to tell you all the time
Some niggas that got the time To be on it
The ones that got no time
Be the ones that get the money
Yah yah
Ey ey
When I'm tryn tell you what
I'm feeling
Ey ey
You always telling me
I'm tripping
Yeah yeah
I try to tell you all the time
Some niggas just got the time
To be on it
The ones that got no time
Be the ones that get the money
Yah yah
When I count these bands up
I'm thinking about you
When I roll this thrax up
I'm thinking about you
When I count these bands up
I'm thinking about you
When I roll that thrax up
I be thinking about you
Yah yah
When I count these bands up I
Be thinking about you
When I roll that thrax up
I be thinking about you
They say we wont make it out
They will try to doubt us
They say he a street nigha
Selling green and powder, hey
Yeah, they talk bad about me
Cause I'm good at what I do
Dont got no cap around me
Shopping at walmart
Still got that strap around me
I be out of town still got that
Strap around me
Plus I got a bad bitch round me
Ey
Ey ey
When I'm tryn tell you what
I'm feeling
Ey ey
You always telling me
I'm tripping
Yeah yeah
I try to tell you all the time
Some niggas just got the time
To be on it
The ones that got no time
Be the ones that get the money
Yah yah
Writer: Justine Downs
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