Stayin N Ky Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I'm standing in Kentucky, Steepie in the studio
You won't catch me writing, I'm done, I'll just go with my flow
I've been waiting on her to text me, bet it's past three
I called up her phone and she ain't answer it for me
Mad about the shit I said, know it's hard loving, I
Half of the time, look at grandma, bitch, you're weary, I cry
Demi, you know I stay real fly, daddy ain't got me at my place
He ain't need her to say a thing, like I'm smiling, yeah, I'm high
Whoa, not the ceiling in the sky
They call me a duck and first a eagle, I can fly
I'm in pearls and rings, buy her plenty things
I want my kids drippin' too regular, put my son up in Supreme
I gotta sell out for the things that I want, know that the industry evil don't get in me
Hollywood Hill, give me a meal, know that the industry evil for real
I'ma be one of the biggest in the world
And they know they ain't controlling me
I got some rage in my heart, I had this shit from the start
I put the boy up in part, he think he finna ticket me like dollars
I'm like, oh no, oh no, they won't hit at me
Oh no, oh no, I post up with this bling
I keep that bitch standing in Kentucky, still be in the studio
You won't catch me writing nothing down, I just go with my flow
I've been waiting on her to text me, bet it's past three
I called up her phone and she ain't answer it for me
Mad about the shit I said, know it's hard loving I
Half of the time, look at grandma, bitch, you're weary, I cry
Demi, you know I stay real fly, daddy ain't got me at my place
He ain't need her to say a thing, like I'm smiling, yeah, I'm high
Yeah, they hate me, show no love, not no ring, no toy, no dub
Eastside, baby, I went to the hood, club, I really can't straight out the mud
Water on me, look like a flood, one of my homies, that bag of big blood
Standing in Kentucky, still be in the studio
You won't catch me writing nothing down, I just go with my flow
I've been waiting on her to text me, bet it's past three
I called up her phone and she ain't answer it for me
Mad about the shit I said, know it's hard loving I
Half of the time, look at grandma, bitch, you're weary, I cry
Demi, you know I stay real fly, daddy ain't got me at my place
He ain't need her to say a thing, like I'm smiling, yeah, I'm high