duues Lyrics

(NGC)

Yeah, damn

Damn

I seen all the signs, not slowing down

He talking crazy then walk him down

Suppressor attached and you hear that (shhew)

Suppressor attached you ain’t hearing a sound

Send that boy off to the shadow realm

When I’m in the Six I be counting on browns

When I’m in the Bronx, counting all blues

Top floor in the loft and I’m loving the views

Cutting those, cutting those ties, cutting you loose

How you gon’, how you gon’ eat, ain’t pay your dues

I just mould my future like clay

Need a big house, need an estate

Baby I’m really just tryna’ get paid

I need my pockets filled up with the cake

Smoking on loud I can’t hear

Hop in the AMG switch gears

I’m so geeked, can’t even steer

You did me so bad, I ain’t shedding no tears though

Cause’ I’m making this bread and I’m making this damn dough

Make this bread, dough

But what’s it for

All of my exes in happy relationships, I might’ve caused all the problems

I know that I got a lot of the issues and money can seemingly solve them

But they just blocked my archive

Million dollar hard drive

Whipping the stick, no test drive

I’m keeping it on me that .45

New seats in the SUV

Burning that paper like loose leaf

I’m rolling with 1300 the gang and that’s why these niggas be envying

5.56 went through his heart now he can’t pace

Middle of winter and we still heating up the place

Seeing the signs, I’m not slowing down

He talking crazy, then walk him down

He talking crazy, then walk him down

Yeah, damn

Damn

I seen all the signs, not slowing down

He talking crazy then walk him down

Suppressor attached and you hear that (shhew)

Suppressor attached you ain’t hearing a sound

Send that boy off to the shadow realm

When I’m in the Six I be counting on browns

When I’m in the Bronx, counting all blues

Top floor in the loft and I’m loving the views

Cutting those, cutting those ties, cutting you loose

How you gon’, how you gon’ eat, ain’t pay your dues

Pay your dues

Pay your dues

Pay your dues

Pay your dues

Niggas down bad, they hate a lot

If there’s breath in my lungs then I ain’t gon’ stop

So why you so worried bout’ all of my guap

Can’t stand on my two feet when I’m sipping Wock

I care bout’ that action and not bout’ the talk

And when I get bored I do a little shopping

Copping

Hop in, let’s go

Want me

Probably

But I say no

If you dissing

Dissing

Cut off, fosho’

What you sniffing

Sniffing

Think it’s that snow

Uh, yeah

If we pulling up we shutting it down

I’m speaking these lessons, you writing it down

No you didn’t get it, I’m breaking it down

I seen all the signs, not slowing down

He talking crazy then walk him down

Suppressor attached and you hear that (shhew)

Suppressor attached you ain’t hearing a sound

Send that boy off to the shadow realm

When I’m in the Six I be counting on browns

When I’m in the Bronx, counting all blues

Top floor in the loft and I’m loving the views

Cutting those, cutting those ties, cutting you loose

How you gon’, how you gon’ eat, ain’t pay your dues

Pay your dues

Pay your dues

Pay your dues

Pay your dues

Pay your dues

Pay your dues

Pay your dues

Pay your dues