Insta Live lyrics

by

FattMack


[Intro]
Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye

[Chorus]
I’m in love with hundreds, thumbing through these thousands
I’m getting too much money, bae come help me count it
I was looking round’ for love, I think I finally found it
Made it out of public housing, I whip out, she bouncing on it
You’re ashamed to hit my line cause’ I got down, you left me lonely
And now I’m lit for life, if I sip, I buy the pint
Exotic Pills, Designer Life, When Lexi leave, I’m calling Kylie
I keep my gun while I’m outside, I pop my pills on insta live

[Verse 1]
I’m riding round’ in a Tesla with a switch, Tryna’ electric slide
Spin down n*gga street with hella hеat, and leave him petrifiеd
Yeah, I know my old hoe wished she stayed with me and held me down
Watch me count a hundred bands, I ran out of rubber bands
I thumb through this money, they ain’t love me, I had nothing then
She gon’ drop her draws, I lay it down, but she wanna f*ck me then
I just did her dirty, she won’t never love another man
My partner thirty, he’s a rapist, But he got perkie ten’s
n*ggas tryna’ copy me, they’re watching me through 3-D lenses
I get higher every time I let you kill my spirit
I stopped dropping trillers rapping, n*ggas stealing lyrics
Once I finally touch a mil, you know I’m disappearing
I know you ain’t picture me this turnt, I did this sh*t for real
I was at the bottom of the barrel, now I’m lit for real
We come through shooting everybody there, this life ain’t f*cking fair
It was plenty times I needed help, it wasn’t nobody there
[Verse 2]
Aye, my pockets thick, my b*tches thick, we spin their block with plenty sticks
No forgiveness for that sh*t you did
You know every time they play, we slid
Before I met you, I was f*cked up off them pills, you really saved the kid
Yeah, I can’t believe it, I ain’t see it, how you played the kid
I found out that b*tch ain’t really love me, but she say she did
I’m tryna’ leave the streets to rap on beats, but all my n*ggas spinning
Girl I fell in love with you and drugs so I don’t think bout’ Kinsey
Tryna’ make me choose from pills and you, and that’s a hard decision
10-0 Jay got John Doe while on bond, he’s getting the hardest sentence
I was always giving out my love, but now I’m hard on b*tches
We was jumping ropes and jumping n*ggas, now we’re jumping fences
I been getting too high, bae come revive me, I might need your liver
Yeah, when you be with me, I’m a giant, but when you’re gone, I’m little
I pull up, di*k her down for 3-4 hours, I make her bite the pillow
Yeah, I’m gonna’ slime you out, you go be round’ them, I don’t like them n*ggas
This a fully auto nine, it put him down, it look like Tyson hit him

[Chorus]
I’m in love with hundreds, thumbing through these thousands
I’m getting too much money, bae come help me count it
I was looking round’ for love, I think I finally found it
Made it out of public housing, I whip out, she bouncing on it
You’re ashamed to hit my line cause’ I got down, you left me lonely
And now I’m lit for life, if I sip, I buy the pint
Exotic Pills, Designer Life, When Lexi leave, I’m calling Kylie
I keep my gun while I’m outside, I pop my pills on insta live
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