DNA Picasso, Forty $even, SixthAve, Carmeezy - Views Lyrics

I might fall in love today (yuh)
Eyes open, all I see the money way (the money way)
I can't see no other way (no other way)
I might fall in love today (love today)
Shit, I feel like I'm underpaid
Aye, aye, aye, aye, woah, oh
But that's another subject (yeah)
Know they shit ain't touching mine so really I'm like fuck it
Bitches turning up when they hear this inside the function
Hurt these **** feelings
Bitch you betta put some tussin on that shit
Better hide yo main, if not I'm fucking on that bitch
He tryna hide the pain but he ain't nothing but a simp
Ooo I'll have lil baby walking with a limp (that's right, that's right)
Know that hurt his pride now he wanna talk his shit
He getting buck now
But he more like a duck I'm finna hunt down (pop)
God, damn, I had enough now
Oh he talking hot, well bitch I'm calling out yo bluffs now
Don't fuck round, oh nah (yeah)
You like the views (like the views)
I would rather spend these nights with you (spend these nights with you)
Pour the liquor up, bottle for two (if that's alright with you)
Cuz ain't no **** do the things I do, like I do
You like the views (you like the views)
I would rather spend these nights with you (spend these nights with you)
Pour the liquor up, bottle for two (if that's alright with you)
Cuz ain't no **** do the things I do, like I do
Aye, aye, yuh
I'm smoking zaza (that zaza)
That my bitch, she calling me big papa (big papa)
Ain't wit that rah rah (at all)
You run up on me, I'm shootin' **** like fa, fa, fa, fa, fa
I'm wit forty seven and six
Got like twenty hoes in this VIP (yuh)
All my **** strapped up
And all these hoes want dick (yuh)
Heard that opp waiting outside
Mike gon' pop out wit that stick
Biz gon knock em out like Tyson
I'm gon hit the crib wit his bitch (yeah)
Sippin' on that high grade, I'm fucked up (I'm fucked up)
**** got me fucked up, we smokin' on that stank **** that dump truck
Turn a sprinter to a blunt bus, if you want smoke then wassup bruh
I'll kill a opp, hit the funeral then I'll shoot him when he get dug up
Then ask his bitch like
You like the views (like the views)
I would rather spend these nights with you (spend these nights with you)
Pour the liquor up, bottle for two (if that's alright with you)
Cuz ain't no **** do the things I do, like I do
You like the views (you like the views)
I would rather spend these nights with you (spend these nights with you)
Pour the liquor up, bottle for two (if that's alright with you)
Cuz ain't no **** do the things I do, like I do

I might fall in love today (yuh)
Eyes open, all I see the money way (the money way)
I can't see no other way (no other way)
I might fall in love today (love today)
Shit, I feel like I'm underpaid
Aye, aye, aye, aye, woah, oh
But that's another subject (yeah)
Know they shit ain't touching mine so really I'm like fuck it
Bitches turning up when they hear this inside the function
Hurt these **** feelings
Bitch you betta put some tussin on that shit
Better hide yo main, if not I'm fucking on that bitch
He tryna hide the pain but he ain't nothing but a simp
Ooo I'll have lil baby walking with a limp (that's right, that's right)
Know that hurt his pride now he wanna talk his shit
He getting buck now
But he more like a duck I'm finna hunt down (pop)
God, damn, I had enough now
Oh he talking hot, well bitch I'm calling out yo bluffs now
Don't fuck round, oh nah (yeah)
You like the views (like the views)
I would rather spend these nights with you (spend these nights with you)
Pour the liquor up, bottle for two (if that's alright with you)
Cuz ain't no **** do the things I do, like I do
You like the views (you like the views)
I would rather spend these nights with you (spend these nights with you)
Pour the liquor up, bottle for two (if that's alright with you)
Cuz ain't no **** do the things I do, like I do
Aye, aye, yuh
I'm smoking zaza (that zaza)
That my bitch, she calling me big papa (big papa)
Ain't wit that rah rah (at all)
You run up on me, I'm shootin' **** like fa, fa, fa, fa, fa
I'm wit forty seven and six
Got like twenty hoes in this VIP (yuh)
All my **** strapped up
And all these hoes want dick (yuh)
Heard that opp waiting outside
Mike gon' pop out wit that stick
Biz gon knock em out like Tyson
I'm gon hit the crib wit his bitch (yeah)
Sippin' on that high grade, I'm fucked up (I'm fucked up)
**** got me fucked up, we smokin' on that stank **** that dump truck
Turn a sprinter to a blunt bus, if you want smoke then wassup bruh
I'll kill a opp, hit the funeral then I'll shoot him when he get dug up
Then ask his bitch like
You like the views (like the views)
I would rather spend these nights with you (spend these nights with you)
Pour the liquor up, bottle for two (if that's alright with you)
Cuz ain't no **** do the things I do, like I do
You like the views (you like the views)
I would rather spend these nights with you (spend these nights with you)
Pour the liquor up, bottle for two (if that's alright with you)
Cuz ain't no **** do the things I do, like I do