I laugh to the bank, they call me an asshole
I tell you I can't, but I'm sitting on bags though
Ain't willing to wait, speed up the cash flow
I'm back in the paint, you get what you ask fo'
Only losses took, was the ones I shook
Been across the books, now they forced to book
I be suited up, not the corporate look
Only time I'm singing is the chorus, look
I don't jump in business that's for trampolines
I'm on Private status, cause I can't be seen
All the Queens are rising, now they panicking
All this switching sides, ain't fan of teams
I'm a gymnast with the weight, and I get the cake
Ain't my b-day, she put me it my face
20 minutes late, off the Henny straight
Ain't V-Day, everyone on dates
Not a cloverleaf, please don't press your luck
Like a staircase, need to step it up
Baby tatted up, and she bad as f*ck
Minus all the lies, it ain't adding up
Money runnin' like my kid brother
It's New York's Time, ain't the best seller
Everybody watching like Big Brother
Since my yearbook, been the best dresser
Need the white gold, then the next yellow
With my hoodie on, I'm the next Melo
You would think I told the chick a love story
When I'm waving at her but I said hello
I be growing more when I dead fellows
Tried to put 'em on, now I'm looking for 'em
What they from me, imma guess ghetto
I don't want a feature, til I'm hooking on 'em
They ain't VIP, they just look important
I don't pass no more, I just look to score
That's the kindness leaving, that's the hood ignored
Now it's goodbye to the good in boy
It was nice to know you, but I like to old you
It was twice I told you, had a great time
See the future with you, when I'm moving with you
Guess the shoe don't fit you, when it ain't time
Ain't the words you saying, got the nerve to say 'em
If the urge was waiting, they would make time
Like I won a medal, I'm not on their level
They not on my schedule, like it's break time
I laugh to the bank, they call me an asshole
I tell you I can't, but I'm sitting on bags though
Ain't willing to wait, speed up the cash flow
I'm back in the paint, you get what you ask fo'
Eris Dublin - P & L Lyrics
Eris Dublin - P & L Lyrics
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I laugh to the bank, they call me an asshole
I tell you I can't, but I'm sitting on bags though
Ain't willing to wait, speed up the cash flow
I'm back in the paint, you get what you ask fo'
Only losses took, was the ones I shook
Been across the books, now they forced to book
I be suited up, not the corporate look
Only time I'm singing is the chorus, look
I don't jump in business that's for trampolines
I'm on Private status, cause I can't be seen
All the Queens are rising, now they panicking
All this switching sides, ain't fan of teams
I'm a gymnast with the weight, and I get the cake
Ain't my b-day, she put me it my face
20 minutes late, off the Henny straight
Ain't V-Day, everyone on dates
Not a cloverleaf, please don't press your luck
Like a staircase, need to step it up
Baby tatted up, and she bad as f*ck
Minus all the lies, it ain't adding up
Money runnin' like my kid brother
It's New York's Time, ain't the best seller
Everybody watching like Big Brother
Since my yearbook, been the best dresser
Need the white gold, then the next yellow
With my hoodie on, I'm the next Melo
You would think I told the chick a love story
When I'm waving at her but I said hello
I be growing more when I dead fellows
Tried to put 'em on, now I'm looking for 'em
What they from me, imma guess ghetto
I don't want a feature, til I'm hooking on 'em
They ain't VIP, they just look important
I don't pass no more, I just look to score
That's the kindness leaving, that's the hood ignored
Now it's goodbye to the good in boy
It was nice to know you, but I like to old you
It was twice I told you, had a great time
See the future with you, when I'm moving with you
Guess the shoe don't fit you, when it ain't time
Ain't the words you saying, got the nerve to say 'em
If the urge was waiting, they would make time
Like I won a medal, I'm not on their level
They not on my schedule, like it's break time
I laugh to the bank, they call me an asshole
I tell you I can't, but I'm sitting on bags though
Ain't willing to wait, speed up the cash flow
I'm back in the paint, you get what you ask fo'
I tell you I can't, but I'm sitting on bags though
Ain't willing to wait, speed up the cash flow
I'm back in the paint, you get what you ask fo'
Only losses took, was the ones I shook
Been across the books, now they forced to book
I be suited up, not the corporate look
Only time I'm singing is the chorus, look
I don't jump in business that's for trampolines
I'm on Private status, cause I can't be seen
All the Queens are rising, now they panicking
All this switching sides, ain't fan of teams
I'm a gymnast with the weight, and I get the cake
Ain't my b-day, she put me it my face
20 minutes late, off the Henny straight
Ain't V-Day, everyone on dates
Not a cloverleaf, please don't press your luck
Like a staircase, need to step it up
Baby tatted up, and she bad as f*ck
Minus all the lies, it ain't adding up
Money runnin' like my kid brother
It's New York's Time, ain't the best seller
Everybody watching like Big Brother
Since my yearbook, been the best dresser
Need the white gold, then the next yellow
With my hoodie on, I'm the next Melo
You would think I told the chick a love story
When I'm waving at her but I said hello
I be growing more when I dead fellows
Tried to put 'em on, now I'm looking for 'em
What they from me, imma guess ghetto
I don't want a feature, til I'm hooking on 'em
They ain't VIP, they just look important
I don't pass no more, I just look to score
That's the kindness leaving, that's the hood ignored
Now it's goodbye to the good in boy
It was nice to know you, but I like to old you
It was twice I told you, had a great time
See the future with you, when I'm moving with you
Guess the shoe don't fit you, when it ain't time
Ain't the words you saying, got the nerve to say 'em
If the urge was waiting, they would make time
Like I won a medal, I'm not on their level
They not on my schedule, like it's break time
I laugh to the bank, they call me an asshole
I tell you I can't, but I'm sitting on bags though
Ain't willing to wait, speed up the cash flow
I'm back in the paint, you get what you ask fo'
Writer: Darnell Duke
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