What I'm Sayin' lyrics

by

K. Swisha


[Hook: T.Bailey]

Ok, im cruising in that whip I'm sliding' up I got my feet up
Been out here on the move, so you know I got my fee up
Bout time I grabbed the silver wear and plate, got my feed up
Been a long time but b*tch I'm bout to heat up
Heat up, b*tch Im bout to heat up (4x)

[Verse: T.Bailey]

I would be dumb to provide for you
(know what I'm sayin')
I'm far from a sucka won't lie to you
(know what I'm sayin')
They knew what I been bout way prior to you
(know what I'm sayin')
I can still hit without buying you
(you know what I'm sayin')

My n*ggas gone ride
My n*ggas gone fly
So please do not try
To make ya self relevant snakin around
The sh*t just don't fly

I po' up a 4 then I drown in that
We flippin' the paper we acrobats
We run thru them freaks like a pair of sneaks
(know what I'm sayin')
These hoes out clubbing like every week
(know what I'm saying')
You twerkin just make me think you a freak
(know what I'm saying')
Get Sugga daddies just to buy em thangs
(know what I'm saying')
They lookin ratty they designer fiends
(know what I'm saying')

[Hook: T.Bailey]

Ok, im cruising in that whip I'm sliding' up I got my feet up
Been out here on the move, so you know I got my fee up
Bout time I grabbed the silver wear and plate, got my feed up
Been a long time but b*tch I'm bout to heat up
Heat up, b*tch Im bout to heat up (4x)

[Verse 2: T.Bailey]

Bad b*tch but she still do good for me
You lookin soft you are not hood to me
Stop fronting you know behind
And you been around a very long time
And still ain't make noise they death and they blind to you
Nobody important co-signing you
These b*tches be knowing you sensitive
Which is why they don't confide in you
Don't cling to love, I just cling the money
(know what I'm saying')
What the hell really want from me?
(know what I'm saying')
I believed in me when I was bummy
(know what I'm saying')
Ya little bro think I'm ahead of you
Wish i was their brother instead of you
Driving the car that they wanna drive
They make that their goal, so they fantasize
These n*ggas still live in they mom garage
They really just good for an entourage
(know what I'm sayin')

[Hook: T.Bailey]

Ok, im cruising in that whip I'm sliding' up I got my feet up
Been out here on the move, so you know I got my fee up
Bout time I grabbed the silver wear and plate, got my feed up
Been a long time but b*tch I'm bout to heat up
Heat up, b*tch Im bout to heat up (4x)

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