Sakeller J - Flooded Lyrics

Check out the wrist nigga everything flooded
I turn her out wit her bestie she love it
Wok had me stuck like the prices I cut it
These bitches lied bout they age like Mclovin
I never seen em I gotta ID em
Ya nigga broke well shit I hate to be em
These bitches fine as hell all in my DM
Might buy a flight just so I get to meet em
Eyes sitting low like a nigga Korean
They don't want static wit me and I promise
I treat you right baby girl and I promise
Let's take a trip you can pick any island
You held it down so I gotta remind em
You stayed solid
Say what you need from me girl n I got it
Have you fly like a pilot
Just gotta text from my brother
Told em pick up ya head bro I love you
Ain't gon let one of these lil niggas touch you
If I catch em there's nowhere to run to
And that's on my soul
I'm covered in gold cause they see the price is different
My heart broken before can't take it no more I'm good off the pisces bitches
Pop my shit right now
Bad bitch get piped down
Weed so god damn loud
Neighbors like what's that sound
Doubles G on me right now
Opps look at me how
Pops look at me he proud
And I can't go back now
Yeah
I'd do it all for you but would you do it for me yeah
I got love for you but you only loving the team yeah
Everything ain't what it seems
I just been chasing my dreams
Cut off whatever between
I hit from the back and I'm breaking her back in
Tryna hit 200 thou for a backend
All inna paint how a young nigga Shaq'in
Foot to the pedal you know how I'm mackin
This shit ain't for nothing but show
She get too comfortable she gonna leave you my nigga
You already know
Shit I done seen it before
Burning grabba this shit right here cookie
I ain't a killer don't push me
Imma vet I'm surrounded by rookies
Up the bet imma ball onna bookie
Money is all that I know
I don't need happiness I don't need love if I can just buy up the globe
She said I'm being too cold
I ain't have nothing that's all on me
Cut her off quick that's all I need
Run it up fast til I'm all on E
Stuck inna jam don't call on me yeah
Don't call on me
Gotta couple racks all in my jeans
Need like 10 mill by all means
Tryna double the work but you cut it
Tryna ball inna league fuck a budget
That's all I need yeah
Leave me alone that's fine by me yeah

Check out the wrist nigga everything flooded
I turn her out wit her bestie she love it
Wok had me stuck like the prices I cut it
These bitches lied bout they age like Mclovin
I never seen em I gotta ID em
Ya nigga broke well shit I hate to be em
These bitches fine as hell all in my DM
Might buy a flight just so I get to meet em
Eyes sitting low like a nigga Korean
They don't want static wit me and I promise
I treat you right baby girl and I promise
Let's take a trip you can pick any island
You held it down so I gotta remind em
You stayed solid
Say what you need from me girl n I got it
Have you fly like a pilot
Just gotta text from my brother
Told em pick up ya head bro I love you
Ain't gon let one of these lil niggas touch you
If I catch em there's nowhere to run to
And that's on my soul
I'm covered in gold cause they see the price is different
My heart broken before can't take it no more I'm good off the pisces bitches
Pop my shit right now
Bad bitch get piped down
Weed so god damn loud
Neighbors like what's that sound
Doubles G on me right now
Opps look at me how
Pops look at me he proud
And I can't go back now
Yeah
I'd do it all for you but would you do it for me yeah
I got love for you but you only loving the team yeah
Everything ain't what it seems
I just been chasing my dreams
Cut off whatever between
I hit from the back and I'm breaking her back in
Tryna hit 200 thou for a backend
All inna paint how a young nigga Shaq'in
Foot to the pedal you know how I'm mackin
This shit ain't for nothing but show
She get too comfortable she gonna leave you my nigga
You already know
Shit I done seen it before
Burning grabba this shit right here cookie
I ain't a killer don't push me
Imma vet I'm surrounded by rookies
Up the bet imma ball onna bookie
Money is all that I know
I don't need happiness I don't need love if I can just buy up the globe
She said I'm being too cold
I ain't have nothing that's all on me
Cut her off quick that's all I need
Run it up fast til I'm all on E
Stuck inna jam don't call on me yeah
Don't call on me
Gotta couple racks all in my jeans
Need like 10 mill by all means
Tryna double the work but you cut it
Tryna ball inna league fuck a budget
That's all I need yeah
Leave me alone that's fine by me yeah