Pisces lyrics

[Intro]
Groovesbymarsh

[Chorus]
I get money, f*ck hoes and crash fours, another truth
I can give your broke ass a million reasons not to like
Tryna walk in my shoes, it ain't cheap, these exotic Nikes
My shark feeding on me, exclusive type of Pisces
Truth and the truth hurt, b*tch, you ain't gotta like it
Keep banging my watch on the wall, losing all my diamonds
Can't get money with you, b*tch, if you not on autopilot
Professional locksmith, you not my level, don't try this

[Verse 1]
Hate it, but can't get nowhere with your finances
I know your stomach hurtin' off that fake-ass Tris
Selling pus*y, but not for you, I know you hate that b*tch
I had to buy some more ice 'cause I sprinkle my wrist
Fire a b*tch and charge her to the game as an assist
Another man's trash is just another man's bed
I see you flexing on the 'Gram and another man's kick
Got stripped coming to the hood, he wasn't that legit

[Chorus]
I get money, f*ck hoes and crash fours, another truth
I can give your broke ass a million reasons not to like
Tryna walk in my shoes, it ain't cheap, these exotic Nikes
My shark feeding on me, exclusive type of Pisces
Truth and the truth hurt, b*tch, you ain't gotta like it
Keep banging my watch on the wall, losing all my diamonds
Can't get money with you, b*tch, if you not on autopilot
Professional locksmith, you not my level, don't try this
[Verse 2]
Been getting money, rapping just a side quest
Kicked her out the crib 'cause she didn't pass the pilot test
I know you mad at the Plug 'cause you can't pass a diamond chest
Or you mad 'cause I walk in the club and change the weather?
What's a king in chess to a king in checkers?
Young fly n*gga, my fit came with feathers
I invited the plug, so I came with the staffers
If the Stincs don't run LA, then who do it better?
I really got to see it, and b*tch, you need some pepper
She coolin' with the Plug, so you don't need to message her
You can have your b*tch later after I get the best of her
I got the neck after I got the check from her (The Plug)

[Chorus]
I get money, f*ck hoes and crash fours, another truth
I can give your broke ass a million reasons not to like
Tryna walk in my shoes, it ain't cheap, these exotic Nikes
My shark feeding on me, exclusive type of Pisces
Truth and the truth hurt, b*tch, you ain't gotta like it
Keep banging my watch on the wall, losing all my diamonds
Can't get money with you, b*tch, if you not on autopilot
Professional locksmith, you not my level, don't try this

[Outro]
Professional locksmith, you not my level, don't try this