Oct. 24th - YFN Lucci

Look, I’m gonna get this paper for sure, yeah

You don’t know my story or my emotions

Don’t tell me that you love me than let go

Don’t tell me that it’s too far like I can’t go

I ain’t gonna tell you about no lost man, I grew up

I ain’t gonna play about my dog, like he was Kujo

I’ve been playing with that raw, just can’t cook up

I been cutting these hoes off like a butcher

And like we playin' ball, I got 'em shook up

You don’t believe I’m ten feet tall, the way they look up, to me

And I don’t gotta lie, I gotta stay surrounded by some G

And I ain’t gotta lie, my yard, got a whole lot of V

I’m gon' get paper, don’t need no handouts

Talking so rich, won’t need her at all

Yeah we out here camouflage on, we still gonna stand out

Give a fuck about your squad nigga, we don’t stand down

I’m not standing

I said, oh eight, just some bandits

Yeah, broke my ankle fell off a bench

Yeah, all these scars I need me a bandaid

Yeah, I gotta go hard I was a abandoned

Oh my baby mama love me, and my ex bitch she can’t stand me

Claim my girl love me, sometimes she wanna vanish

I try and give her all my heart, but I see she couldn’t manage it

Yeah, that’s my biggest problem with relation

Yeah, when I fuck that girl, I ask if she can take it

Yeah, fuck the judge, we be smoking on probation

Yeah, fuck her good, had her squirting all day

And you know I fucked her good

Raindrop, you know that pussy good If I call later

Don’t tell me that you hate me, just to make up

Been switching, say you love me then you a trader

Yeah, how say you want love but you a hater

You say you want love, but you out fucking for paper

Blowing my phone up, but you won’t do me not one favor

How you brought it up, but you know you gone push up later

Yeah, yeah okay look true enough

Look how everything I do, just ain’t never enough

Girl, if I buy this ring, bitch I need groupie love

Girl, call me I can be the one you open up too

Yeah, push up I can be the one that you can run to

Raindrop, you know that pussy good If I call later

Don’t tell me that you hate me, just to make up

Been switching, say you love me you a trader

Yeah, how say you want love but you a hater

Yeah, how say you want love but you a hater

You know that pussy good If I call later

You know that pussy good If I call later

You know that pussy good If I call later