Please Lyrics
(Makers)
(Run that back, Turbo)
Tryna make a change
Tryna make a dollar when I only had some change
Seen inside a cell, I tightened up my brain
I can't f*ck with all of y'all, I'm tightened up my game
Come too far for me to complain
No one came as hard as I done came, fasho
I could've kept going, but I made a lane for bro
That's what you 'posed to do
If any n*gga overstep they boundaries, you supposed to shoot
And it's enough money in it for all of us are posting music
I know this shit is a façade, I ain't gon' let 'em fool me
I can't put my trust in no broad, I ain't gon' let 'em use me
I done put hеr heart inside my pocket, I ain't gon' nеver lose it
I done had to stand in front of the judge, and tell him I'm not using
Damn, go to sleep, we f*cking
Wake up, then we fussing
Baby, we can't force it
Love will run its course
I'll make you call my name until you lose your voice
Me and money married, we f*ck off as a couple
Taking uppers 'cause I don't like to be down too much
But I sip syrup, and I don't play around too much
Take my word, you can't just be down with us
We put in work
Half a ticket on a Phantom just to ride around Atlanta
My lil' boys gon' make the forties
Dress my mom up for these award shows
I'm just happy it ain't court dates
I ride 'Raris, I don't horseplay
I'm a grown as* man, gotta have a blicky when I land
You keeping your business clean, everyone trying to endorse you
I will never stick my d*ck in no one I pay child support to
I've been tryna build a fortune, got millions for my niece and nephew
I've been playing in a trampoline, whoever falling, I'ma catch you
If you wanna play that shit so sour, you know I would've helped you
How the f*ck you leaving without me? It ain't no going in
All a n*gga told me it was free, but I still gave him ten
We do what we want, it ain't no asking
Take your Rollie off when you sliding, they say time will tell
You gon' die or get you some money, or you'll go to jail
All these choppers will turn this city to a living Hell
It was crowded on the elevator, I took the stairs
Lost some people on the way over, but I don't even care
I can't kick you before the night, I want to please your body
I want to please your body, I
If it ain't no Wock' then I drink Tris
Can't no promoter book my b*tch
Can't name a n*gga from Chicago ever said they took my shit
I can't post up like a killer knowing them n*ggas killed my twin
We gon' spin 'til we get dizzy, we gon' spin 'til we see him
Child support did me wrong, tried to get me out a M
Only time I hear from them when I post money on my 'Gram
When to Herman, I need a big kit on my Lamb'
She a Ifa, so she keeping on her beads when she praying
My lawyers dogs, when I call, they get richer by the case
I got n*ggas f*ck with dogfood and get richer by the day
I know watches, your shit fake, I could tell a Richard by its face
Real n*gga, when I'm around y'all, I be feeling out of place
The industry ain't let me in, the judge ain't let me travel then
Ain't no solid Percs, I might go take one of them capsules in
And I know some hoes that run they mouth, that's why I don't never see 'em
All my diamonds GIA, certified in
No cap, got a top tier b*tch, she my side b*tch
B*tches from the trenches claim they kids on they taxes
How you dressing better than your kids, you need your as* kicked
A laugh, he wasn't matching, now he matching with his casket
Take your Rollie off when you sliding, they say time will tell
You gon' die or get you some money, or you'll go to jail
All these choppers will turn this city to a living Hell
It was crowded on the elevator, I took the stairs
Lost some people on the way over, but I don't even care
I can't kick you before the night, I want to please your body
I want to please your body, I
Song Details
Album : The Voice of the Heroes
Lyrics : Turbo, Lil Durk, Lil Baby
Music : Turbo
0 Comments