And they got Standards ft. Harley Lyrics

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Ey

Y'all ain't go understand non of my flexes

I got a dream of living in the Hamptons

I think I heard Robert talkin bout some Taxes huh shiid

We gotta paid this shiid all in advance

I hate when the government is all in my bag

Well Too many questions how I'm getting stacks

My bad

I don't play by the book

It's always been the stress

I move in this shiid, how I move in the chess

Let everybody wonder bout what's coming next

Ey

I applied for the R350

I ain't get it

The president tell me that I'm independent

They tell me bout money I ain't seen it reflecting

They tell me bout Royalties

Money monopoly

Companies paying me

I'm not aware

I Wonder who playin this shiid on the air

That was the first

Remember they said we was not in the curve

So how it did it occurr

That our music now playin in the Burbs

They told us we ghetto we thugs

That we rapping like gangstas

They wanna talk coz we switching our accent

Man I thought you denied me the Pass

Now I made a plan

I put a foot in your ass

Huh

Now I'm giving my thanks

I learnt how to drive in a car with a clutch

I had to balance that shiids for I swerve

So automatically I ain't givin no fucks

Man I been in the cut

I see that you niggas have ran outta luck

Now Zeze be coming for all of you guys

I ain't leaving no boss and no bitch and no thug

If he say he my Opp and he rap

Mayn he fucked

This how I be when you ran outta luck

Don't give a fuck if he bang or he blood

This be the time I ain't givin no fucks

Cross me and get fucked

Hit up Teelanow to give him some tactics

I told him my vocals are good when I'm rapping

I cannot switch up to run up masse

I rather get all my money in fractions

This shiid is simple I ain't gotta complex it

Gotta make sure that I give you what's lacking

So you be ready whenever you packing

Y'all ain't go understand non of my flexes

I got a dream of living in the Hamptons

I think I heard Robert talkin bout some Taxes huh

Yea Ey

We gotta paid this shiid all in advance

I hate when the government is all in my bag

Too many questions how I'm getting

Huh

Most of you sleep on me often

Steep up to us you proceeding with caution

They talking shit they gonn lay in a coffin

Picking my next cause you bitches are options

came to the streets we be causing distortions

You claim you the G buh we don't see the profits

Smoke on a nigga I wish that I would

Can't even reach me even if he could

Bitch

I'm too advance

Run to the cash I be doing a lap

He be laid back and whaffing that cap

Hear the sound of voice gon resemble a slap

Don't gotta say it they know I'm the man

Red on the head like a flag of Japan

That is Your man buh to me he's a fan

Stick to the hip pull it out then he ran

123456 sticks

Boy you better be quick or you else get hit

Me and cash everyday we link

Bitch I'm the goat everywhere like the sphinx

Don't gotta look at the price I just pick

Come to the hood catch a fade you a bitch

Harley the G niggas know I don't miss

Talk big shit finna catch this blick

Pussy Pow

Y'all ain't go understand non of my flexes

I got a dream of living in the Hamptons

I think I heard Robert talkin bout some Taxes huh

Yea Ey

We gotta paid this shiid all in advance

I hate when the government is all in my bag

Too many questions how I'm getting