Narioo4x - Fine By Design Lyrics

Uh, gang
Uh, you know Narioo on this bitch, yeah
And they know what it is, yeah
Yeah, they know how we live, uh
Uh, Boy you goin' crazy for what?
Money aways on my mind, I can't be outcha' goin' crazy for love
I know these hoes ain't never mine, really just my time, why I goin' crazy for her?
Don't be gettin' out of line when I on my grind
Why you movin' shady as f*ck
I don't advise you comin' f*ckin' with us
Why? nigga please, that would get you f*cked up
And if it ain't about no money, ain't no need for talkin please just shut the f*ck up
We pop out every blue moon, and right after ballin' tryna triple-double it up
Narioo ain't get no mind, he don't waste no time
Can you please don't trouble him huh
Shawty well-known to the team, and you cuff that bitch cause you just discovering her
Said, nigga, I ain't goin' back and forth bout no bitch
Keep it to yourself, don't write me
And I stay declining all these hoes' calls
Phone on DND, don't type me
You know after glokk, it don't get no realer
And these niggas aint nothin' like me
Love me while I'm in it, next minute, I'm a dog-ass nigga
She want fight me
What they f*ck, like let me know how you feelin'
Don't know if I fightin them or I'm the demom
I'll get rich or die tryin that hunger season
Love and hate in the air, boy I barely breathing
You diss me, I don't care don't want know your reason
You miss me, I don't care forget you with ease
And get right back to this money all I be needing
F*ck bitches, get money, how I been feeling
Shawty ratchet and classy
Attitude stink, but her smile so bright it could blind the world
She a five-star chick, slim waist, pretty face
Real life, Barbie doll, that's my kinda girl
Or a thick bad bitch, don't decline in the face
And a mouth full of braces make you finer girl
Know I love a bitch who could get fly with me
Both ways, real cute, or designer girl
And you know I be J-A-N-A-Z
And my twin, J-A-N-A-E
Little Ms. December 22nd
And Mr. 12/23
Before I let them come take me away from her
Boy, I down to put anyone underneath
Get lil older hope nobody play with her
I ain't waiting on karma sow what you reap
She like, how many hoes do you got boy?
She see I could pick choose and refuse on em'
Say you think you's the shit, but you not boy
Hold on, wait, let me get in my groove on em'
You know Narioo really a hot boy
How the f*ck he be staying so cool on em'
And these shells comin' out really hot boy
They'll f*ck around, knock all the shoes off em'
Say you goin' crazy for what?
Money aways on my mind, I can't be outcha' goin' crazy for love
I know these hoes ain't never mine, really just my time, why I goin' crazy for her?
Don't be gettin' out of line when I on my grind
Why you movin' shady as f*ck
I don't advise you comin' f*ckin' with us
Why? nigga please, that would get you f*cked up
Gang