I was takin shit
Now Im gettin bands
Pull up with that stick just shoot you and yo mans
Skatin with yo bitch
And she like my vans
I make money flip
You would not understand
I was takin shit
Now Im gettin bands
Pull up with that stick just shoot you and yo mans
Skatin with yo bitch
And she like my vans
I make money flip
You would not understand
Gettin money gettin money yeah thats all I know
When you gettin money bitches come thats how it go
I cant hear you cause these diamonds in my ear they froze
We dont know when our time gon be up nobody knows
Everybody love the dope mane
The white girls love the cocaine
Smokin cookies bitch Im blowin through the sack
She gon shoot for me cause she know Im shootin back
I was high as hell thats why I didnt text you back
KD's for the 25 just hit me up for thrax
Gotcho hoe she with me she gon blow me like a sax
Niggas say Im uncle sam but ion even tax
We gon see betta days
Sippin on dis codeine mixed with lemonade
Slow down on this morphine got me ina daze
Yo bitch gonna f*ck me and my entire gang
She ain't f*ck wimme till she seen a nigga pull up whipin
Come n f*ck wit me got a nigga slipping in that kitten
Say she love me bitch don't call my phone lil hoe you trippin
I'm feelin lovely babygirl she love to give me lickins
Hol up
Gotta put my clippin
Brand new rubber on the road you won't catch me slippin
Mama worried bout me in these streets ig I'm trippin
Told my mama just hold on we gone get some better livin
Ain't know my father broken home I'm inna streets out on the missions
Used to be my nigga but he gone so that lean is all I'm sippin
Codeine all in my system
Hopin for betta days
Money mayweather plays
I just want bread ain't got no time ion wanna play
We can pull up to where you stay
My killers will let it spray
Real rough in these streets get down on yo knees my nigga you better pray
It's hard for me to say
Stay smokin I need a break
Y'all don't want no smoke cause I got the pump I'm sluggin like heavyweight
It's normal like everyday
Somebody gone every day
It ain't gone be me I pray to the lord my tool on me everyday
Everyday I'm Finnesin because I need some extra bucks
Everyday I'm not stressing because litty don't give no f*ck
And for them hoes who wanna f*ck
Get a nigga rich so yo boi can buss a nut
Yvng AJ - Betta Days (feat. Conway Litty) Lyrics
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I was takin shit
Now Im gettin bands
Pull up with that stick just shoot you and yo mans
Skatin with yo bitch
And she like my vans
I make money flip
You would not understand
I was takin shit
Now Im gettin bands
Pull up with that stick just shoot you and yo mans
Skatin with yo bitch
And she like my vans
I make money flip
You would not understand
Gettin money gettin money yeah thats all I know
When you gettin money bitches come thats how it go
I cant hear you cause these diamonds in my ear they froze
We dont know when our time gon be up nobody knows
Everybody love the dope mane
The white girls love the cocaine
Smokin cookies bitch Im blowin through the sack
She gon shoot for me cause she know Im shootin back
I was high as hell thats why I didnt text you back
KD's for the 25 just hit me up for thrax
Gotcho hoe she with me she gon blow me like a sax
Niggas say Im uncle sam but ion even tax
We gon see betta days
Sippin on dis codeine mixed with lemonade
Slow down on this morphine got me ina daze
Yo bitch gonna f*ck me and my entire gang
She ain't f*ck wimme till she seen a nigga pull up whipin
Come n f*ck wit me got a nigga slipping in that kitten
Say she love me bitch don't call my phone lil hoe you trippin
I'm feelin lovely babygirl she love to give me lickins
Hol up
Gotta put my clippin
Brand new rubber on the road you won't catch me slippin
Mama worried bout me in these streets ig I'm trippin
Told my mama just hold on we gone get some better livin
Ain't know my father broken home I'm inna streets out on the missions
Used to be my nigga but he gone so that lean is all I'm sippin
Codeine all in my system
Hopin for betta days
Money mayweather plays
I just want bread ain't got no time ion wanna play
We can pull up to where you stay
My killers will let it spray
Real rough in these streets get down on yo knees my nigga you better pray
It's hard for me to say
Stay smokin I need a break
Y'all don't want no smoke cause I got the pump I'm sluggin like heavyweight
It's normal like everyday
Somebody gone every day
It ain't gone be me I pray to the lord my tool on me everyday
Everyday I'm Finnesin because I need some extra bucks
Everyday I'm not stressing because litty don't give no f*ck
And for them hoes who wanna f*ck
Get a nigga rich so yo boi can buss a nut
Now Im gettin bands
Pull up with that stick just shoot you and yo mans
Skatin with yo bitch
And she like my vans
I make money flip
You would not understand
I was takin shit
Now Im gettin bands
Pull up with that stick just shoot you and yo mans
Skatin with yo bitch
And she like my vans
I make money flip
You would not understand
Gettin money gettin money yeah thats all I know
When you gettin money bitches come thats how it go
I cant hear you cause these diamonds in my ear they froze
We dont know when our time gon be up nobody knows
Everybody love the dope mane
The white girls love the cocaine
Smokin cookies bitch Im blowin through the sack
She gon shoot for me cause she know Im shootin back
I was high as hell thats why I didnt text you back
KD's for the 25 just hit me up for thrax
Gotcho hoe she with me she gon blow me like a sax
Niggas say Im uncle sam but ion even tax
We gon see betta days
Sippin on dis codeine mixed with lemonade
Slow down on this morphine got me ina daze
Yo bitch gonna f*ck me and my entire gang
She ain't f*ck wimme till she seen a nigga pull up whipin
Come n f*ck wit me got a nigga slipping in that kitten
Say she love me bitch don't call my phone lil hoe you trippin
I'm feelin lovely babygirl she love to give me lickins
Hol up
Gotta put my clippin
Brand new rubber on the road you won't catch me slippin
Mama worried bout me in these streets ig I'm trippin
Told my mama just hold on we gone get some better livin
Ain't know my father broken home I'm inna streets out on the missions
Used to be my nigga but he gone so that lean is all I'm sippin
Codeine all in my system
Hopin for betta days
Money mayweather plays
I just want bread ain't got no time ion wanna play
We can pull up to where you stay
My killers will let it spray
Real rough in these streets get down on yo knees my nigga you better pray
It's hard for me to say
Stay smokin I need a break
Y'all don't want no smoke cause I got the pump I'm sluggin like heavyweight
It's normal like everyday
Somebody gone every day
It ain't gone be me I pray to the lord my tool on me everyday
Everyday I'm Finnesin because I need some extra bucks
Everyday I'm not stressing because litty don't give no f*ck
And for them hoes who wanna f*ck
Get a nigga rich so yo boi can buss a nut
Writer: Antoine Jones, Cameron Jones
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