$ on ya Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Real DFN shit, you know I had to stay on the chill vibe cause I don't know, I just
Wanna feel all the shit honestly
I been sippin' and drinkin', smokin' and chillin'
Uh, how you making moves but don't got money on ya
I said how you making' moves but don't got money on ya (hatin' on em)
How you making moves but don't got money on ya
Uh, how you making moves but don't got money on ya
Said I got money on me and I ain't playin' bout it
And there's no point in runnin' pockets, ain't no money on ya
Ain't got money on ya, ain't got money on ya
Niggas makin' bets on anything, put money on it
Watch your head, nigga, be careful, shit got money on ya
I said watch your head, nigga, put some fuckin' money on ya
Niggas want you dead, they put some money on ya
And the niggas comin' after you, they money hungry
It's a setup, watch them stairs when you runnin' up em
Gon' have you hangin' out the air like you bungee jumpin'
Them niggas pussy runnin' scared, like they up to somethin'
They see the beam and niggas really had to run from somethin'
See I told you, nigga been on a chill vibe
Like, I'm a just smoke my backwood
Roll up another backwood
Smoke this shit to the face, to the dome
Got high while I'm home alone
Doin' this shit on my own
Uh, shawty don't even hit my phone
I'm beggin' you please don't go
I'm beggin' you please don't leave
I wear my heart on my sleeve
And I been doin' this shit for so long
I been tellin' you all that I need
Don't know where shit's still goin' wrong
I got some motherfuckin' hope
Hope that you believe
I got some motherfuckin' wishes inside of this jar that I can't see
The way I been feelin', I think that my heart's too cold
Knowin' that you're for me
Knowin' you got my love and you should keep it
Swear you my only weakness
You had a key to my heart when I thought I was keyless
You're the only one I wanna be with
You're the only one I see in my kids with
You're the only one I wanna get busy with
You're the one that made my heart so dizzy yeah
She know that I'm talkin' to her
And I know she know the words
She always busy not tryin' to converse
Puttin' me second when I put her first
Talkin' to God, I been tryin' to convert
Not tryin' to be God, I been puttin' him first
Putting my head down, droppin' a verse
I ain't goin' back down, I ain't goin' reverse
I got some pain in my body, I feel like I'm cursed
And I see some bad shit all in my life, but I know that it could get worse
I know that I hurt
I know I be, I wanna be hurt
Know I been rollin' up gas, get high with the birds
Redhead Sippin' y'all blue like the smurfs
I'm with the gang like a herd
Every time I say bad bitch, know that it's Her
Niggas be pebbles, I kick to the curb
What are we doin' today, let me ask Ferb
I'm not Phineas, I get the tool out
Summer vacation, like nigga the school out
It's gettin' too hot, I think I need a cool down
Codeine dreamin' I'm sippin' on purp
Smokin' a fat ass blunt full of purp
Internet niggas be talkin' absurd
Internet niggas get put in the dirt
Uh, How you makin' moves but don't got money on ya
Look and see what happen when some money on ya