Wake up early go and get some money i'm in route again
Know your worth I could charge them triple cause they doubted him
Where I been cooling with the snipers all they rock is kith
Love me now don't wait till I die throw them flowers bitch
One hand on the wheel touch that button hit that turbo switch
Watch out for them foes that's in your circle niggas known to switch
I been in my feelings thought I knew him now I know he a bitch
Niggas swear they cut from different cloths we don't know the stitch
Baby I been practicing my cup got no act in it
Niggas geeked off packaging that's why we be taxing them
I should write a book what's the name how to trap again
We was down by three I brought us back we on that map again
F*ck it bring some papers and some grab we could roll some woods
Look out for them shorties on my block they misunderstood
Niggas want me dead and I ain't die let me knock on wood
Why you don't hang with boy that's from your hood
Cause he ain't from my hood
Hold on let me check myself yeah my body good
We been out here getting to this paper like you probably should
Rest in peace to Lelo, Yamo, hef i'm from Lotti hood
By the five with chewlets rolling dice he like cracks is good
Bitch if I ain't great at nothing else I know trapping good
Once it hits my hands don't fumble shit man that package good
Why you don't do a song with whats his name he not half as good
Thought he was the nicest in your city yeah what happened to him
You know i'm a savage once i'm in that attic
I don't care who had it as long as I could have it
Baby you habit I heard you got some talent
Shaq and penny hard away we could make some magic
What's that on your arm you got style oh that's new chanel
Coco butter babe look her skin that shit smooth as hell
I don't need to flex get a check I been doing well
Look at baby girl she got drive you just got your ls
Come on with it she like come on spend it
I got tunnel vision I don't know what's in it
I can't tell when it's going to end it ain't no love until you spend
They show love when you get in
But I see proper through these lens
80 Reef - War Paint Lyrics
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Wake up early go and get some money i'm in route again
Know your worth I could charge them triple cause they doubted him
Where I been cooling with the snipers all they rock is kith
Love me now don't wait till I die throw them flowers bitch
One hand on the wheel touch that button hit that turbo switch
Watch out for them foes that's in your circle niggas known to switch
I been in my feelings thought I knew him now I know he a bitch
Niggas swear they cut from different cloths we don't know the stitch
Baby I been practicing my cup got no act in it
Niggas geeked off packaging that's why we be taxing them
I should write a book what's the name how to trap again
We was down by three I brought us back we on that map again
F*ck it bring some papers and some grab we could roll some woods
Look out for them shorties on my block they misunderstood
Niggas want me dead and I ain't die let me knock on wood
Why you don't hang with boy that's from your hood
Cause he ain't from my hood
Hold on let me check myself yeah my body good
We been out here getting to this paper like you probably should
Rest in peace to Lelo, Yamo, hef i'm from Lotti hood
By the five with chewlets rolling dice he like cracks is good
Bitch if I ain't great at nothing else I know trapping good
Once it hits my hands don't fumble shit man that package good
Why you don't do a song with whats his name he not half as good
Thought he was the nicest in your city yeah what happened to him
You know i'm a savage once i'm in that attic
I don't care who had it as long as I could have it
Baby you habit I heard you got some talent
Shaq and penny hard away we could make some magic
What's that on your arm you got style oh that's new chanel
Coco butter babe look her skin that shit smooth as hell
I don't need to flex get a check I been doing well
Look at baby girl she got drive you just got your ls
Come on with it she like come on spend it
I got tunnel vision I don't know what's in it
I can't tell when it's going to end it ain't no love until you spend
They show love when you get in
But I see proper through these lens
Know your worth I could charge them triple cause they doubted him
Where I been cooling with the snipers all they rock is kith
Love me now don't wait till I die throw them flowers bitch
One hand on the wheel touch that button hit that turbo switch
Watch out for them foes that's in your circle niggas known to switch
I been in my feelings thought I knew him now I know he a bitch
Niggas swear they cut from different cloths we don't know the stitch
Baby I been practicing my cup got no act in it
Niggas geeked off packaging that's why we be taxing them
I should write a book what's the name how to trap again
We was down by three I brought us back we on that map again
F*ck it bring some papers and some grab we could roll some woods
Look out for them shorties on my block they misunderstood
Niggas want me dead and I ain't die let me knock on wood
Why you don't hang with boy that's from your hood
Cause he ain't from my hood
Hold on let me check myself yeah my body good
We been out here getting to this paper like you probably should
Rest in peace to Lelo, Yamo, hef i'm from Lotti hood
By the five with chewlets rolling dice he like cracks is good
Bitch if I ain't great at nothing else I know trapping good
Once it hits my hands don't fumble shit man that package good
Why you don't do a song with whats his name he not half as good
Thought he was the nicest in your city yeah what happened to him
You know i'm a savage once i'm in that attic
I don't care who had it as long as I could have it
Baby you habit I heard you got some talent
Shaq and penny hard away we could make some magic
What's that on your arm you got style oh that's new chanel
Coco butter babe look her skin that shit smooth as hell
I don't need to flex get a check I been doing well
Look at baby girl she got drive you just got your ls
Come on with it she like come on spend it
I got tunnel vision I don't know what's in it
I can't tell when it's going to end it ain't no love until you spend
They show love when you get in
But I see proper through these lens
Writer: Kristof Lilienthal, Shariyf Muhammad
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: 80 Reef
Language: English
Length: 2:22
Written by: Kristof Lilienthal, Shariyf Muhammad