Great lyrics
by Smrtdeath
They like damn u doin great
But for me that’s just okay
Whenever i’m better they won’t get a taste
Imma eat everything that’s on my plate on my plate
They like damn u caught a break
Nah i be working harder on my day off
What the f*ck u think i’m getting paid for
I don’t roll the dice know what they’ll say what theyll say
Damn u doin great
Money move like weight
How it good do it feel tho to have dior on your face
I’m like i don’t rly think no
I just do my thing tho
But i am runnin out of fingers to be putting all these rings on
Sing songs and they like it
But i’m on somе b*tch don’t kill my vibe sh*t
Cuz i’m goin crazy
But do not praise me
Don’t got timе to feel a way
They like damn u doin great
But for me that’s just okay
Whenever i’m better they won’t get a taste
Imma eat everything that’s on my plate on my plate
They like damn u caught a break
Nah i be working harder on my day off
What the f*ck u think i’m getting paid for
I don’t roll the dice know what they’ll say what they´ll say
Can’t tell nothing to a man like me b*tch i might be
Out here touching on some bands high key but i don’t even like me
I know they see me lookin way too pretty on the ig yeah they wanna bite me bite me
But that ain’t likely likely i’m me u the type be lookin up a type beat my beat
They like damn u doin great
But for me that’s just okay
Whenever i’m better they won’t get a taste
Imma eat everything that’s on my plate on my plate
They like damn u caught a break
Nah i be working harder on my day off
What the f*ck u think i’m getting paid for
I don’t roll the dice know what they’ll say what theyll say
B-b-b boy you shop at Michael's
(?) my raps in a (?) with a (?)
If you're cracking my jaw, I won't get it right, though
Cracking my fists 'cause I'm done being nice, hoe
She tells me she ain't get that Percy yet
I-I'm off the O.G sh*t, (?) a Percocet
I just got with my O.Gs, they tell me, "conquer it"
And when I come through everybody just know I got the next
I want a (?), I want a private jet
I wanna feel on that pus*y and get my fingers wet
But do not call me in the morning, (?), looking for sex
I cannot be on the same sh*t, (?)
O.Gs, give me that weed, I'm a gaslight fiend
For the gas (?) gas right
Mommy, where it needs, baby please get that ass right
I can be your first man, show you what some cash's like