Mal Griffey - After Dat Lyrics

I'ma take my heart and go and matte it black what's after that
F*ck it I'll get the tab she used to niggas paying half of that
I just hit the bank 6 times a week I had to laugh at that (pray on sundays
She just wants to milk me for my guala remember when I had a stack (bout my money
When I had 500 tell the truth I had to make it back (shit was tough
If I go back in time I still wouldn't take it back (I was down on my luck
I was finessing niggas he think it's runtz but I made it plat (don't regret it
I was on my last dollar wasn't even thinking racks (shit was hectic

Now a nigga up rich soul no price tag
She just acts so boujee but she a demon I ain't know she's like that
These niggas stealing flows go ahead and bite that^
Niggas juxtapose I don't even read my quotes
That nigga sound just like me and he found out from his hoe (what
She was playing my music that nigga ain't even know (huh
I'm just playing my back my front whichever way it go
When you grow into a Chief that's when they take you out your Glo
Now I'm buying fancy sneaks think they want to take my soul(sole
I got money and it's old that shit like the Book of Joel (like the old testament

I'ma take my heart and go and matte it black what's after that
F*ck it I'll get the tab she used to niggas paying half of that
I just hit the bank six times a week I had to laugh at that (pray on sundays
She just wants to milk me for my guala remember when I had a stack (bout my money
When I had 500 tell the truth I had to make it back (shit was tough
If I go back in time I still wouldn't take it back (I was down on my luck
I was finessing niggas he think it's runtz but I made it plat (don't regret it
I was on my last dollar wasn't even thinking racks (shit was hectic