Too Bad ft. Yung Prophet & Pulse Lyrics

Ayo Pluto, you goin' brazy

Lately I been down, but all my tears I hold them in

And if you hold me down, then all the pain will be unwritten

Flying high in the clouds, the only time it's easy breathing

I was just down and low

I was just sad and broke

Now I got a hundred million fans

They was just at the show

I heard that girl got a man

I don't care about him though

Cause bitch you still my hoe

But all you want is dough

Too bad you ain't getting that

Two racks we spending at saks

You capped, you was not strapped

Durag we bustin' at that

Do do do do do do do do do do do do

That was the sound of the gat

That was the sound of the skat

Ratatouille your ass will get cooked if you rat

I remember I was down on my ass

Now I'm up and I'm counting these racks

Say they with it but I know it's cap

When I pull up they all to the dash

(All do the dash)

Shots flying all through the glass

They tell me relax, I run up a bag

I cannot be last, let's get it

Y'all popping them tags, I cannot do that

Cause I wanna run up a mill

She throw it back, she a little freak,

Remember back then she wasn't fucking with me

Now that I'm up, they wanna talk now

Everybody switching sides now

Playing the field got me a touchdown

Now the mood change when I touch down

No time to stunt

I just been running, I'm running, I gotta keep this money coming

Roll up some runtz

Put my mind up in the sky, so high up I feel I can fly

I'm one of one

I'm putting on for my family, I know the haters can't stand me

Get the job done

Gotta stay on the right track, cause lord knows I cannot go back

I was just down and low

I was just sad and broke

Now I got a hundred million fans

They was just at the show

I heard that girl got a man

I don't care about him though

Cause bitch you still my hoe

But all you want is dough

Too bad you ain't getting that

Two racks we spending at saks

You capped, you was not strapped

Durag we bustin' at that

Do do do do do do do do do do do do

That was the sound of the gat

That was the sound of the skat

Ratatouille your ass will get cooked if you rat

Walk in the room, I'm the highest

Drip on every day, I'm the flyest

My bitch bad, she the finest

For the money, I'll start a riot

Screaming yolo with my gang

We could never be contained

Every day we go insane

Dropping bombs like it's Ukraine

No Birkin, watch me get in my bag for certain

I'ma get to that cash, I'm determined

I would never look back, my life turning

I'm with pulse in the scat, and we swerving

They're telling me keep working I'm gon' be a star

Just down on my last, look how I came so far

I was just down and low

I was just sad and broke

Now I got a hundred million fans

They was just at the show

I heard that girl got a man

I don't care about him though

Cause bitch you still my hoe

But all you want is dough

Too bad you ain't getting that

Two racks we spending at saks

You capped, you was not strapped

Durag we bustin' at that

Do do do do do do do do do do do do

That was the sound of the gat

That was the sound of the skat

Ratatouille your ass will get cooked if you rat

Lately I been down, but all my tears I hold them in

And if you hold me down, then all the pain will be unwritten

Flying high in the clouds, the only time it's easy breathing