Penny Pinchin lyrics

by

Luhh Dyl



[Intro]
Uh, uh, uh
Yeah
Gang

[Chorus]
Ain't no cappin' when we rappin', this sh*t come with action
Tryna dive into this deep sh*t, you gon' need a jacket
Made a hundred K in a month and that's just off rappin'
I'll shoot the lights up out the gym, I don't need no practice
My b*tch don't like to wear no Skims, she drip the latest fashion
Brr, huh, chain big as hell, this b*tch an extra baggage
Huh, huh, all my b*tches foreign, I'm a Latina magnet
Gotta calm lil' bro down, that n*gga trigger happy

[Verse]
Lil' bro finger itchin', n*ggas penny pinchin'
I ain't even gon' act like I ain't been there, it's just been a minute
They see me out and then salute, n*gga, I been lieutenant
Ex-b*tch tryna spin back, but her subscription ended
Huh, b*tch, you know it's over
Been locked in, had to put my family on my shouldеrs
Ever since I got this chain, my heart been gеttin' colder
Big chop hold 5.56s, this b*tch shoot out boulders
Big chop hold .223s, if it hit you, it's over
n*ggas die for f*ckin' with me, somebody should've told 'em
Catch an opp smokin' in his whip and shoot it 'til it's totaled
Damn near smacked the plug, he told me he ain't mobile
sh*t, imagine gettin' smacked 'cause you ain't had no ride
sh*t, imagine gettin' fapped 'cause you ain't had your 9
I was touchin' ten before nine, ain't even have no job
Before we go and slide, I pray to God they send an opp to God
Man, we got so many shots, can knock your entourage
Found a Trojan in her purse that ain't my condom size
Get on beats and f*ck it up, Tay Keith, you think I'm dramatized
Park the Jeep, then I hop out on feet and leave sh*t traumatized, uh
Uh, that's gon' go over n*ggas' heads
If I want him dead, ain't nothin' else to be said, they bring his head
I get mad, see red, start tuckin' n*ggas in like, "Make your bed"
Pull up, get the head, then leave the b*tch like, "Catch me if you can"
Knew we wasn't gon' last, she woke up and she turned on Sexyy Red
Glock 23 jumpin' out my hands, this b*tch got Jordan legs
Gallerys, look like I'm movin' in, it's paint all on my pants
[Chorus]
Ain't no cappin' when we rappin', this sh*t come with action
Tryna dive into this deep sh*t, you gon' need a jacket
Made a hundred K in a month and that's just off rappin'
I'll shoot the lights up out the gym, I don't need no practice
My b*tch don't like to wear no Skims, she drip the latest fashion
Brr, huh, chain big as hell, this b*tch an extra baggage
Huh, huh, all my b*tches foreign, I'm a Latina magnet
Gotta calm lil' bro down, that n*gga trigger happy
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