PINK SLIP Lyrics

Nigga gotta pay that grip

Nigga gotta pay dem bills aye

Nigga gotta chase pink slip

Keep that fire on the hip aye

Nigga gotta make that grip

Nigga gotta pay dem bills aye

Nigga gotta chase pink slip

Keep that fire on the hip aye

Tobias gone run it up

Pay all my bills

When the sun is up

Might Tip me a J

About a hunnid bucks

Don't know how I feel

You ain't done enough

I been in the field since thirteen

Working for pic in that zone 3

Now I'm addicted to nice things

My mind on that bronco that bright green

Pull up on my folks they miss me

They listening to that Art District

They rolling the smoke in the kitchen

They say I got no competition yeah

Yeah I'm from the A but I'm different

I just stay out the way and keep flippin

strap in my jeans Ain slippin

I'm Blowin the smoke as they tippin

Nigga gotta pay that grip

Nigga gotta pay dem bills aye

Nigga gotta chase pink slip

Keep that fire on the hip aye

Nigga gotta make that grip

Nigga gotta pay dem bills aye

Nigga gotta chase pink slip

Keep that fire on the hip aye

Ran track back in school so it payed off,

But I know when to rest take a day off

I take care of me, I got my back

Just in case yeen have it,

Gotta chase that sack indeed

Get the pop smoke plats with the bow wow rag

I can feel that jealousy

But I'm gone move heavenly

All I know is get the bag and lay low

Hit the store for the lotto and faygo

Stay fresh even in my play clothes

I just peep game and say no

Okay you mad at me , sad at me

Behind my back probably laugh at me

Casually What a tragedy

Nigga gotta pay that grip

Nigga gotta pay dem bills aye

Nigga gotta chase pink slip

Keep that fire on the hip aye

Nigga gotta make that grip

Nigga gotta pay dem bills aye

Nigga gotta chase pink slip

Keep that fire on the hip aye