Lately Songtext
Hello?
Slow down, baby, slow down
Where I'm at?
I'm getting to this motherfucking money, that's where I'm at
Where you at?
I got you, I got you
You know you my ride or die
Lately I been on the road
Trapped, running, chase it all
Slow down, baby, slow down
Where I'm at?
I'm getting to this motherfucking money, that's where I'm at
Where you at?
I got you, I got you
You know you my ride or die
Lately I been on the road
Trapped, running, chase it all
Catching Z's no, no
Money all under the mattress
Money all under the floor
So baby tell me what you want
I know you ain't heard from me
In a cool minute
But when you put it on me I know what to do with it
Cause if you want it, then girl it's paid for
Sometimes you feel neglected but I'm out here try'na make more
For you, for we, for me
But especially us, I'm expecting some trust
Ain't expecting a fuss cause you expecting these bucks
And I'm expecting a nut
So it's no days off
I'm never ever getting laid off
Grinding till a nigga paid off
And the top way off of the fucking whip
I'm out here grinding for these chips
Bitch
Lately it feels like you ain't been fucking with me
Baby you ain't seen me in a week
I'm out here chasing paper daily
Don't play me (Bitch)
(I swear to god, don't play me baby)
Don't, don't
Don't play me (I'm here for us)
Don't (Look, bitch)
Don't
See when I get it, we gon' split it, we gon' break it down
Yeah, I just need for you to hang around
I know it feels like I ain't no good
You don't see me and you knowing that you should
But I can't slow up if we try'na live good
But I can't slow up try'na get out the hood
But I can't slow up, now they hoping that I would
Pussy niggas on my wood
Yeah, they on it like a day job
I'm try'na vacate in Cape Cod
Just had to vacate my day job
Just had to separate from haters
Um, fuckboy, I'll see you later
I'm try'na get close to the paper
I'm try'na over-tip the waiter
I'm try'na ball like a Laker
Move around like the mayor
Lately it feels like you ain't been fucking with me
Baby you ain't seen me in a week
I'm out here chasing paper daily
Don't play me (Bitch)
Don't, don't
Don't play me (Bitch)
Don't
Don't
I got you
I got us
I got my own city, baby
I told you I'm gon' make a million
Fuck that, I'm going for two mills
Oh, fuck that, I'm going for a few mills
Shit I'm going for a billion
Or a trillion
Just need you to hold me down
Money all under the mattress
Money all under the floor
So baby tell me what you want
I know you ain't heard from me
In a cool minute
But when you put it on me I know what to do with it
Cause if you want it, then girl it's paid for
Sometimes you feel neglected but I'm out here try'na make more
For you, for we, for me
But especially us, I'm expecting some trust
Ain't expecting a fuss cause you expecting these bucks
And I'm expecting a nut
So it's no days off
I'm never ever getting laid off
Grinding till a nigga paid off
And the top way off of the fucking whip
I'm out here grinding for these chips
Bitch
Lately it feels like you ain't been fucking with me
Baby you ain't seen me in a week
I'm out here chasing paper daily
Don't play me (Bitch)
(I swear to god, don't play me baby)
Don't, don't
Don't play me (I'm here for us)
Don't (Look, bitch)
Don't
See when I get it, we gon' split it, we gon' break it down
Yeah, I just need for you to hang around
I know it feels like I ain't no good
You don't see me and you knowing that you should
But I can't slow up if we try'na live good
But I can't slow up try'na get out the hood
But I can't slow up, now they hoping that I would
Pussy niggas on my wood
Yeah, they on it like a day job
I'm try'na vacate in Cape Cod
Just had to vacate my day job
Just had to separate from haters
Um, fuckboy, I'll see you later
I'm try'na get close to the paper
I'm try'na over-tip the waiter
I'm try'na ball like a Laker
Move around like the mayor
Lately it feels like you ain't been fucking with me
Baby you ain't seen me in a week
I'm out here chasing paper daily
Don't play me (Bitch)
Don't, don't
Don't play me (Bitch)
Don't
Don't
I got you
I got us
I got my own city, baby
I told you I'm gon' make a million
Fuck that, I'm going for two mills
Oh, fuck that, I'm going for a few mills
Shit I'm going for a billion
Or a trillion
Just need you to hold me down
