20 Every Week lyrics

[Intro]
(Cosa Nostra 'til I die)

[Verse 1: Louie Ray]
Bro got so much contraband, gotta sell hot
I got all these cream sodas like I sell pop
Been in so many back to backs, it got me shellshocked
Cup colored, make it lightskin, got me red hot (StupidDog, I ain't gon' lie, this b*tch hard)
PLR with the green beam, f*ck a red dot
Any questions for me on that road, what's my next stop?
Any questions for me with them 'bows, what's my next drop?
Treat a n*gga that done told somethin' like an ex-cop

[Verse 2: Baby Money & Babyfxce E]
Fah, fah, what you got on, all Gucci? Nah, that's Louis, Ray
Fourteen birds in the spot, we doin' two a day
I'll send a b*tch out the way, make her lose her waist
Fell in love with plain watches, then I blеw the face
I put diamonds on my hand, I ain't got no naked wrist
Put a onе on my shifter, now I got an extra brick
Ridin' in a Mike Rubin, n*gga, this a seven-six (Yeah)
Two bad b*tches with me and I'm 'bout to let 'em kiss (Huh)

[Verse 3: Babyfxce E]
Baby, what you want? Just don't be extra with the sh*t
n*gga, this a brand-new chop, don't make me test it on your crib
Striker boy for real, bro, we just snatched another whip
I never f*ckin' off a Perc', I'm finna practice on your b*tch
They tried to catch me when I was in the striker, they couldn't get me
My young dog keep his hoodie on, lil' Kenny
My chain cost a brick, it's crystal clear, L.O.E. Shimmy
She say, "Where my baby money?" What you mean? Los with me
[Verse 4: Louie Ray]
I'm lookin' to the left, talkin' like a ghost with me
It's still action on my block, come and post with me
Even though the city know we f*ckin', she don't post with me
You see me gettin' easy money, gotta know that Los with me
Poured a deuce of Quagen, cost me four-fifty
I got 560, 580, never drove hemi
The charm cost a hundred, with the chain, one-sixty
I try to make me twenty every week, no kizzy

[Outro]
(You recordin', Smerf?)