Luh 6ix - Lately

Hollywoodd you killed this shit
Lately I been sippin' hard
I don't think he want to pull this card
Pull up strong this ain't the foreign
Hit her one time and now she love me
I know we had ties but I can't cuff her
You gotta starve and grind
Make it out the struggle and I know it ain't easy
That weight on your shoulder just making you stronger
When I look up see nothin' but stars
Manifesting but is you gone go in
It was just twelve of us posting in the picture but eleven got cropped out
How you gone speak on the next
Man
Talk bout' you bussing shit you ain't never shot nothing
I'm a send my hitter come get you while I'm sittin' at home
Faded off the wockhardt
Use to skip school trying to catch a play
Mama got a call from the school said I'm absent
We don't play by the rules I might fuck on a teacher
Remember the ones tried to fail me
Trappers, finesser, and steppers
But I know a young nigga who just might scam you
Came with a plan let it all fall in place
I'll never sell my soul for nothing
Even when I'm up trying to blow off the roof
Why the hell would I fall for some money
See you folks getting big headed
Now that boy lazy give it some time it's gone catch up
These hoes really don't care about all of your problems
They just wanna see a couple bands
Hold the trigger too long
Man this shit getting hot
Had to cool it down put it in the freezer
Why the fuck you at saks fifth
Walking around buying nothing boy you window shopping
She liking my style
She like how I walk
My name in her phone papi
That ain't your life stop it
Is you dumb, retarded, or stupid
He in the back follow who ever poppin'
We been knew you was a groupie
Couldn't be me
Get that bag boy
Mister six
Won't go out sad for nothing
I can teach you something
Whatever you start don't stop
That one day never gone come
Them Ms come in we ain't done
Lately I been sippin' hard
I don't think he want to pull this card
Pull up strong this ain't the foreign
Hit her one time and now she love me
I know we had ties but I can't cuff her
You gotta starve and grind
Make it out the struggle and I know it ain't easy
That weight on your shoulder just making you stronger
Sometimes you got to keep going
Nobody on them darkest roads
Step back and look around
Tell me who really fucking with you
Stay dedicated at the worst part
Time to get in that mode then I zone out
I ain't calling back I seen the miss call
Why you hit me up I cannot conversate
I been chasing hundreds
Turn nothing to something
I don't need your love
I don't want these girls
Money make me feel good
Told you I love you psych
This the only thing treat me right
This only thing that's my type
Sipping on wocky
I'm in love with the money

Written by:
Luh 6ix

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