WhyLie - Fixer Lyrics

Tired of these excuses you just gotta f*ckin tighten up
Cuz You was f*ckin in a week I thought it at least be a month
I can't stand new niggas they might crash out for a couple bucks
And I can't stand these bitches my last bitch new nigga lame as f*ck

New biih wantin me but I'm not into her
She too bouji fa me she callin for a givenchy purse
Pockets full of dead niggas my band come straight from a hurst
If he play wit me he get x'd just like a signature

I can't get caught up I got a business sir
Runin up them bands yeah I swear I'm on a mission sir
Mr make it happen mama said I been fixer
Gotta watch my back these groupies photobombin pictures

(Talkin pictures)

I know my exes missin me
(Why)
Cuz My chain is always glistenin
And My racks I'm repositioning
Had to run that shit up with my team
And we not gone stop hustling
These niggas cannot f*ck wit SOE

I'll get rich off rappin or off trappin or off anything
I can't cuff a bitch cuz these bitches be f*ckin anything
I'm gone talk my shit don't matter if I'm gone get scrutiny
Cuz How you gone get mad at me right now I'm off this Hennessy

Niggas hate they life they hate on me they wanna trade
I'd be hatin to if I lived like you boy you played
I been goin dumb I'm bossin up gettin paid
I'm on top highest in the room like an ace of spades

Swear my money come in different colors I swear that my pockets gay
How you say you trappin when you been missin like 20 plays
I'm hella rare and hard to find just like a needle in some hay
Last week I made 10 racks let's see how much I'll make today

I can't get caught up I got a business sir
Runin up them bands yeah I swear I'm on a mission sir
Mr make it happen mama said I been fixer
Gotta watch my back these groupies photobombin pictures