SOPRANO Lyrics

And I don't get saved

Tell a fuck nigga that I don't get saved

Walk in the store with my nine now

She singing high like soprano

I get too high like soprano

Ride in that car I'm saying fuck five-zero

Man-Man this beat way too wavy

I said this beat way too wavy

Hop in the coop drive Mercedes

I get the car and the latest

I just said"Go have my baby"

Tell her"Just go have my baby"

Tell her to go have some kids

Pull up I shoot at the top, pull up I shoot at the rim

I'm making money like everyday shit is not making no sense

I see your boyfriend is asking for money that nigga not making no sense

That nigga not making no pennies that nigga not making no bands

That nigga ain't gotten no bitches that nigga don't got him no friends

His parents just gone kick him out nigga ain't gotten no help

He gone inviting you over, nigga ain't gotten no head

And it fit in the store

Got me some packs, send that shit right to the store

Buy me some weed, go then I go get some more

Selling some weed selling some X and Galore

And I got percs and beans

And I percs and lean

She talking shit saying some words thinking it's hurting me

And she squirt damn

Man I need more than Weed

Man I need more than X

Man I need more than Head

Said I need more than Sex

I need that, I need that money no less

I need that bitch to undress

I need that bitch nothing less

This is not checkers no chess

I'm saying I am the best

I want that head nothing less

Hundred dollar bills no less

I need that blue and them hunnids

I need that Gucci that money

Running, I send that pack to your friend and I turn his ass right to a runner

Serving them fiends I was down the street all on the corner nigga I'm Donald trump

I get that money that niggas a chump

I get that Milly just pop up my trunk

I get that 50 I pop me a wheelie

I don't got city I got it on lock like the key in my Fendi

Got all fiftys my twenties my hunnids but I don't got pockets I got me some twenties

Damn and I got rubber bands like I ain't playing with niggas

I got that drum like a marching band

I spend a band on that Prada Bag

And I don't get saved

Tell a fuck nigga that I don't get saved

Walk in the store with my nine out

She singing high like soprano

I get too high like soprano