Say So n*gga lyrics

[Intro]
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Still wakin' up with the weed in the blunt and the whole world lookin' turnt up (Turnt up)
Smokin' in the trap, roll the window up cah we're lookin' like we're smoking too much (Smoking too much my n*gga)
Pull up in the city like a fly boy, I be gettin' high with my n*ggas in the cut (Fly boy)
Smoking all the weed that I want (Let's go)
Living all the dreams that I want (Let's go)

[Verse 1]
I never had time
Lucky that I never got a n*gga with the nine (Nope)
I mean look at my shine
Everybody calling my line
I just (Brr) hit 'em with the button decline
n*gga, I ain't got time (No way)
I been in the kitchen with the white
Tryna turn a dream into real life (Real life, n*gga)
Been about since back in '09
I was shuttin' sh*t down the whole time (Down the whole time)
Have you heard about payroll, n*gga?
Break it down, now they doin' what I say so n*gga (Say so n*gga)
Speakin' to akhi on the jail phone, n*gga told him 'bout the dreams I'm having [?]
Ah, n*gga, you ain't see sh*t
I treat this like I'm on some OG sh*t (Woo)
I been lit, tell the b*tches "No secret" (Nah)
The only n*gga puttin' money where his speech is (Gone)
And I swear that I get it (I get it, I get it, I get it)
Tell the b*tch she better get wit' it
I been on the grind, n*gga, I deserve credit
Even if they don't buy 'em, I still gotta sell it
My n*gga, I sell it
Tell a b*tch "Better get wit' it" (Woo)
Tell a b*tch "Better get wit' it"
[Bridge]
I been grinding, I been trapping on these roads
Now the police set up [?] round my home
I need another couple more phones
Need another couple more O's, O's
I need another couple more chromes
Need another couple more homes
I need another couple more homes (Go, go)

[Verse 2]
Weed in the trap
Told shawty "Go 'head and dream what you want want"
I pull up outside in no regular garms
Weed is too loud, you can't miss when I'm round
And you know I been round now, round now
Heard they f*ckin' with the sound now, sound now
Heard I'm shuttin' sh*t down now
And still up in the kitchen with the Py-ra
Sendin' sh*t down town
I been on the grind
Bad b*tch f*ck me all night
'Cause I turn her dream into real life
See the cars outside
Steppin' and the crep is all white
Got your main b*tch clinging my [?]
What them b*tches be like
Now she wanna f*ck with me like
'Cause I'm wavey like the f*ckin' seaside
But in the meantime, i'ma bill a weed line
'Cause my n*ggas coming home these times (Coming home these times)
[Outro]
Still wakin' up with the weed in the blunt and the whole world lookin' turnt up (Turnt up)
Smokin' in the trap, roll the window up cah we're lookin' like we're smoking too much (Smoking too much my n*gga)
Pull up in the city like a fly boy, I be gettin' high with my n*ggas in the cut (Fly boy)
Smoking all the weed that I want (Let's go)
Living all the dreams that I want (Let's go)
Have you heard about payroll, n*gga?