L-Leyenda!
She call me papi, I stay in my bed
Shit I got on, it's like bands and bands
You wouldn't believe if I mention my past
Overachiever, never over my head
They better pay me in blues or I'll paint em in red
I got the juice cause I pay my debts
That shit I been feeling been giving me stress
I been out of my body, out of my chest
Out of my body, got me feeling exotic, tryna make me a clone
Stuff the cheese in my pocket, ain't got me saving bread, get the world on my own
I'm the plug for the drugs, I can show you the ETA, they tryna find home
Move on the low, I, move on the low, I move on the low
I gotta move on the low
Don't feel like trapping but keep selling more
Stay here, spread like a loaf
When I fit in I feel like a ghost
Yeah, making it toast,
Same as champagne that we toast
That's the only way you getting this rose
All my life I been f*cking my hoes
Can't give them the love that they want
I been sleeping on shorty for months
More focused on these than wants
I ain't never really need a lesson
I ain't never believe in us
Getting mad cause I'm calm when you fuzzing
Skirted off then I leave her in the dust
I got her out of her body, yeah she a 10, only f*ck with exotics
Let me in and I'll make a deposit,
Chasing racks, I ain't with that facade
Just let me know if you can't keep a promise
I had to follow my calling
Gave my heart, now look girl I'm balling
These are reasons I'm done being modest
Give me reasons to share you my knowledge
Give me reasons to shower you with thousands
Is you in love with more than just success?
I fell in love with the feeling of checks
She call me papi, I stay in my bed
Shit I got on, it's like bands and bands
You wouldn't believe if I mention my past
Overachiever, never over my head
They better pay me in blues or I'll paint em in red
I got the juice cause I pay my debts
LeyendaRob - DEBTS (feat. Mercury lake) Lyrics
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L-Leyenda!
She call me papi, I stay in my bed
Shit I got on, it's like bands and bands
You wouldn't believe if I mention my past
Overachiever, never over my head
They better pay me in blues or I'll paint em in red
I got the juice cause I pay my debts
That shit I been feeling been giving me stress
I been out of my body, out of my chest
Out of my body, got me feeling exotic, tryna make me a clone
Stuff the cheese in my pocket, ain't got me saving bread, get the world on my own
I'm the plug for the drugs, I can show you the ETA, they tryna find home
Move on the low, I, move on the low, I move on the low
I gotta move on the low
Don't feel like trapping but keep selling more
Stay here, spread like a loaf
When I fit in I feel like a ghost
Yeah, making it toast,
Same as champagne that we toast
That's the only way you getting this rose
All my life I been f*cking my hoes
Can't give them the love that they want
I been sleeping on shorty for months
More focused on these than wants
I ain't never really need a lesson
I ain't never believe in us
Getting mad cause I'm calm when you fuzzing
Skirted off then I leave her in the dust
I got her out of her body, yeah she a 10, only f*ck with exotics
Let me in and I'll make a deposit,
Chasing racks, I ain't with that facade
Just let me know if you can't keep a promise
I had to follow my calling
Gave my heart, now look girl I'm balling
These are reasons I'm done being modest
Give me reasons to share you my knowledge
Give me reasons to shower you with thousands
Is you in love with more than just success?
I fell in love with the feeling of checks
She call me papi, I stay in my bed
Shit I got on, it's like bands and bands
You wouldn't believe if I mention my past
Overachiever, never over my head
They better pay me in blues or I'll paint em in red
I got the juice cause I pay my debts
She call me papi, I stay in my bed
Shit I got on, it's like bands and bands
You wouldn't believe if I mention my past
Overachiever, never over my head
They better pay me in blues or I'll paint em in red
I got the juice cause I pay my debts
That shit I been feeling been giving me stress
I been out of my body, out of my chest
Out of my body, got me feeling exotic, tryna make me a clone
Stuff the cheese in my pocket, ain't got me saving bread, get the world on my own
I'm the plug for the drugs, I can show you the ETA, they tryna find home
Move on the low, I, move on the low, I move on the low
I gotta move on the low
Don't feel like trapping but keep selling more
Stay here, spread like a loaf
When I fit in I feel like a ghost
Yeah, making it toast,
Same as champagne that we toast
That's the only way you getting this rose
All my life I been f*cking my hoes
Can't give them the love that they want
I been sleeping on shorty for months
More focused on these than wants
I ain't never really need a lesson
I ain't never believe in us
Getting mad cause I'm calm when you fuzzing
Skirted off then I leave her in the dust
I got her out of her body, yeah she a 10, only f*ck with exotics
Let me in and I'll make a deposit,
Chasing racks, I ain't with that facade
Just let me know if you can't keep a promise
I had to follow my calling
Gave my heart, now look girl I'm balling
These are reasons I'm done being modest
Give me reasons to share you my knowledge
Give me reasons to shower you with thousands
Is you in love with more than just success?
I fell in love with the feeling of checks
She call me papi, I stay in my bed
Shit I got on, it's like bands and bands
You wouldn't believe if I mention my past
Overachiever, never over my head
They better pay me in blues or I'll paint em in red
I got the juice cause I pay my debts
Writer: Robert Smallwood, Rodrick Brown, Cjett Chavis
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: LeyendaRob
Language: English
Length: 2:28
Written by: Robert Smallwood, Rodrick Brown, Cjett Chavis