La La La
Lyrics
She wanna be my vibe
But what happens if you leave, you get half of mine
Shit, maybe I'll just keep you like a fine wine
Hope that shit gets better with time
When I wake up think bout' when I'm getting paid
LightPo ain't gon' make it, ain't that some shit that you said
When I step up out my bed I grab my pistol
Damn it's crazy how I went and got a dime from a nickel
I ain't felt like this in the longest
To be honest, I'm just doing me, you really just a bonus
I'm staying focused, I'm just working on my craft
Why I'm gonna go to work when she at home with that ass
Baby if you was a test I wouldn't pass
I don't deserve it, but she give me everything, don't have to ask
It could be greener, in the grass
But if you walked in my shoes, those shoes wouldn't last
Member' back when, all I knew was pain
I work hard so I don't gotta feel that shit again
Bro send me a beat, I go insane
Like when I'm on stage I want them screaming my name
I'm drinking rose and champagne
I smoked an ounce last week, I don't feel no pain
I swear I'm so fly like a crane
I don't talk to nobody, but I know mary jane
Blood, sweat, tears, all in my ring
Can you feel my emotions when I'm on the track singing
If I really pop out, I'm blinging
With my bitch, and you know she got that thang' thangin'
She wanna be my vibe
But what happens if you leave, you get half of mine
Shit, maybe I'll just keep you like a fine wine
Hope that shit gets better with time
When I wake up think bout' when I'm getting paid
LightPo ain't gon' make it, ain't that some shit that you said
When I step up out my bed I grab my pistol
Damn it's crazy how I went and got a dime from a nickel
I ain't felt like this in the longest
To be honest, I'm just doing me, you really just a bonus
I'm staying focused, I'm just working on my craft
Why I'm gonna go to work when she at home with that ass
Baby if you was a test I wouldn't pass
I don't deserve it, but she give me everything, don't have to ask
It could be greener, in the grass
But if you walked in my shoes, those shoes wouldn't last
Member' back when, all I knew was pain
I work hard so I don't gotta feel that shit again
Bro send me a beat, I go insane
Like when I'm on stage I want them screaming my name
I'm drinking rose and champagne
I smoked an ounce last week, I don't feel no pain
I swear I'm so fly like a crane
I don't talk to nobody, but I know mary jane
Blood, sweat, tears, all in my ring
Can you feel my emotions when I'm on the track singing
If I really pop out, I'm blinging
With my bitch, and you know she got that thang' thangin'
Writer(s): Matthew Farley
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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