Can’t Afford That lyrics

by

Peso Peso


[Intro]
Peso Peso
And if the beat live, you know Lil Ju made it

[Chorus]
A hundred fifty on my neck, n*gga, show respect
I got a half a million when I'm hopping on a jet
I'm in another n*gga city picking up a check
I'll show up to a n*gga door, he dissing on the 'net
I'm catching plays in a brand new Corvette
I pull up on 'em, drop it off like it's DoorDash
A lot of b*tches on my di*k, but I ignore that
n*gga, this watch up on my wrist, they can't afford that

[Verse 1]
I just pulled up in the Wraith, I got that Glizzy on me
If you tryna score, then call my runners, you can't get it from me
And these b*tches blowing up my phone, but I'm too busy for 'em
I just walked up in the Galleria and I got two fifty on me
You flеxing other n*ggas' money, evеrybody know you broke
I got Dior up on my body, I be drippin' to the floor
These n*ggas hating in my comments, but they living with they folks
I got these b*tches throwing neck right when they hop up in the Ghost

[Chorus]
A hundred fifty on my neck, n*gga, show respect
I got a half a million when I'm hopping on a jet
I'm in another n*gga city picking up a check
I'll show up to a n*gga door, he dissing on the 'net
I'm catching plays in a brand new Corvette
I pull up on 'em, drop it off like it's DoorDash
A lot of b*tches on my di*k, but I ignore that
n*gga, this watch up on my wrist, they can't afford that
[Verse 2]
I gotta [?] up on my wrist, this b*tch is icy
FN up on my hip, a n*gga play, I knock his life out
And my b*tch gon' put packs up on the plane when she flies out
n*gga reaching for my chain and ain't question, this n*gga gotta die now
n*gga, pull up to the trap if you tryna rescore
My neck is froze than a b*tch, but I got the heat close
If you ain't talking 'bout my money, then why would I speak for?
I'm in the double R truck with like two or three hoes

[Chorus]
A hundred fifty on my neck, n*gga, show respect
I got a half a million when I'm hopping on a jet
I'm in another n*gga city picking up a check
I'll show up to a n*gga door, he dissing on the 'net
I'm catching plays in a brand new Corvette
I pull up on 'em, drop it off like it's DoorDash
A lot of b*tches on my di*k, but I ignore that
n*gga, this watch up on my wrist, they can't afford that
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