HTMTS Lyrics

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Plenty of days

Plenty of days

Plenty of nights

Been in the stu

Bar off the bar

I'm just making it right

Hours turn minutes

Minutes turn seconds in the blink of an eye

Too much decisions

But never had problems with picking the right

They ain't even see it yet, bet they gonna see it soon

Dime pulled up and the top was see-through

5% tints nigga I can still see you though

He right there

I can see hatin niggas in my rearview

Ruger my lap I might blow it to scare you

Yeah

These people change up on you nothing there new

Yeah

Prepare to see me Rick down at my burial

High off the shrooms, saw Goyard patterns in the room

It made me wanna get the loot

Threw me in war

It'll usually be a nigga doom

But enemy fur on my boots

I just woke up in the bay

I smoked me a J, then instantly hopped in the booth

Look at Lil Bino he's straight

He been getting paid

I do that my nigga

This money ain't nun to you

This money ain't nun to you

I blow it I blow its true

I still gave them racks to my dukes

I still got a motherfucking roof

Bitch ain't nun change but the view

Continue to pray on my doom

I'll continue playing with blues

My brother be carrying them tools

And sometimes I carry them too

You cannot compare me to you

I'm basically married to blues

Yeah yeah

Yeah yeah

Yeah yeah

That's why, she call me

All the time

She wanted

My guap

My money

Plain watch not flooded

Outside your function

Outside it get rugged

Outside I'm clutching

Outside I'm buzzin

She outside, and she fucking

We outside and we buss shit

We outside on that fuck shit

A young nigga won't be fucked with

The new stick coming in justice

Yeah chain getting old it's rusted

They copy my swag contagious

The worst part of being famous

These white gold, not stainless

I'm on ya sterio like Rey Mys

I got a new whip off of a mix tape

Then drop the top off like brainless

The beat bean too heinous

Ion give a fuck I'll fade it

Ion give a fuck I'll skate it

Shout out my slime who made it

Thank you

I ain't gon lie I'm faded

I'm gon lie I'm faded

Third Backwood I'm faded

Nigga just happy we made it

Yeah I rock the latest

Yeah I rock the latest

Said I'm overrated

Now I'm underrated

Y'all can never face it

Bean the fucking greatest

Saw my first lil baby

Dye his hair and make it

Yeah I'm proud of you son

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Plenty of days

Plenty of days

Plenty of nights

Been in the stu

Bar off the bar

I'm just making it right

Hours turn minutes

Minutes turn seconds in the blink of an eye

Too much decisions

But never had problems with picking the right

They ain't even see it yet, bet they gonna see it soon

Dime pulled up and the top was see-through

Stop stop

Fuck you

I'm not a industry artist

I'm an artist in the industry