Lyrics

Uh Bill collector knockin' at the door Baby mama yelling in my ear Honestly, a lot is going on Only thing is I don't really care People wonder how I keep a smile Tell 'em it's 'cause I don't give a fuck I've been in my slippers for a while Even all my haters show me love, yeah I just wish 'em well though Hope you gettin' money, hope you doin' well, bro Heard your sister love me, I'm in Colorado Do not fuckin' at me, I been on vacation 'cause I need it badly Hotel California my escape P-p-pulling in up in Mexico with New York City plates, ay Neighbors want a photo when I visit where I stay, ay If you talking drama, get the fuck up out my face, ay Dodging bad vibes, like skrrt Drama on my line, like skrrt Left it in the past, like skrrt Getting to the bag, like skrrt Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt Skrrt, skrrt-skrrt, skrrt Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt People really think my life is perfect Maybe 'cause I'm laughin' through the worst shit Yeah, I know the Devil is alive but The way that I been movin' got him nervous Mac, I hope you know you did your thing Get your rest 'cause, homie, you deserve it Ocean always deeper than it seem The people only looking at the surface Pa-paparazzi caught me hoppin' out my bag, ay Hoppin' in the Uber on my way to get the bag, ay Used to drink a bottle every day 'cause I was sad, ay I hit up my dad like I hope that we could patch things Woman could not put me in my feelings, nigga, fuck that If she do not want the realest nigga, then she dumb, wack I don't never trip, but I bet that you would love that I don't never trip, but I bet that you would love that Dodging bad vibes, like skrrt Drama on my line, like skrrt Left it in the past, like skrrt Getting to the bag, like skrrt Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt Skrrt, skrrt-skrrt, skrrt Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
Writer(s): Gloria Gaither, Woody Wright, William J. Gaither Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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