cents$ay i know şarkı sözleri
I know he ain’t talking bout racks
I know my bitch got love for me she gotta itch I'm gone scratch yea
I know that boy ain’t saying no shit bout '$ay he ain’t do that
I know one thing's for sure my bro’s my bro’s they got my back yea
I quarantine with a stack
Rolling up I fell in love with the gas and I keep my fingers on fat
I put my foot on the gas yea I put myself on the map
I wouldn’t do it I didn’t have to I never wanted to trap
Stupid ass nigga said 60 for 4 but then he say ten for a gram
Cents$ay I been good at math
He turned 200 to five in a day then turned around made it a stack
Hit up fly vision and shot me a visual now I’m 5 under a rack (keep up)
Take my bitch to dinner then make a play ran it up Cents$ay been back in his bag
You win and you lose but what matters is that you keep going and you never lack
I talk to my mom and pops and my brudda whenever it is that I can
Stay up, and out of the way they knew I was it when they heard the plan
This shit come easy to me I still put the work in they still don’t know the ethic I have
Yea, Aye
I know he ain’t talking bout racks
I know my bitch got love for me she gotta itch I'm gone scratch yea
I know that boy ain’t saying no shit bout '$ay he ain’t do that
I know one thing's for sure my bro’s my bro’s they got my back
I quarantine with a stack
Rolling up I fell in love with the gas I keep my fingers on fat
I put my foot on the gas yea I put myself on the map
I wouldn’t do it I didn’t have to I never wanted to trap
Stupid ass nigga said 60 for 4 but then he say ten for a gram
Nigga said ten for a gram
Cents$ay been giving no damns
Rocking Off White with a tan
Curt done had coke and the can
I put some up for a jam yea
Did what I did for the clan
I cant take none of it back, nah
Cents$ay ain’t having regrets
Verified don’t need a check
I never understood flex
I never fucked wit up next
Been rolling leafs for a minute
Been leaving messages read
I’ll take a loss I'm still winning
I don’t want titties I just want some ass yea
I know he ain’t talking bout racks
I know my bitch got love for me she gotta itch I'm gone scratch yea
I know that boy ain’t saying no shit bout '$ay he ain’t do that
I know one thing for sure my bro’s my bro’s they got my back
I quarantine with a stack , rolling up I fell in love with the gas I keep my fingers on fat
I put my foot on the gas yea I put myself on the map
I wouldn’t do it I didn’t have to I never wanted to trap
Stupid ass nigga said 60 for 4 but then he say ten for a gram