PLYMOUTH Lyrics

I came a long way, to play this myself

Belly of the Beast, a lot that's under my belt

I gotta live mine and I can't live no one else

Fuck all that shaky shit

The disconnect from anybody else relationship

It's like a love and hate language when I'm making shit

But they ain't asking where it's coming when I pay for shit

Oh my

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

You want everything

Oh my

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

You want the finer things, yeah

Oh my

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

You want everything

Oh my

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

You want the finer

They pocket watching

I'm tapping pockets

Got that pocket rocket

Love it sloppy

They cut the posse, and they popping Oxy

This is caution

The repercussion of discussion always turn to gossip

Don't do no justice, for these busters, all these bitches toxic

If I slit my wrist and bleed, will you see in me?

I rather die for my respect than call a EMT

All this money that I'm making, got me seeing green

I was calling everybody, now it's DND

You chose, I chose

We chose, the time, the moment

If you made, what I made

You'd say, you got it going

On the contrary

Money don't make me

Never landed on Plymouth Rock, it landed on me

Keep it all a G and be candid to me

You ain't land on my lap, but blessed you land on my feet

Land of the free, this ain't planned out to be

Money thrown in the club, and Lord, I beg and I plead

Wake up and breathe, and give me everything I need

Lie on my knees, and give me bread for the week

Cherish in me, the way the Niggas you don't see

That's all on TV, when I do the same thing

Caller number 9, i swear I hang on the beep

Keep it short and sweet

And yeah I'm sure we won't meet

Gotta make it deep especially when it ain't deep

In this residential suite, yeah

Oh my

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

You want everything

Oh my

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

You want the finer things, yeah

Oh my

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

You want everything

Oh my

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

You want the finer