Poor Money Management lyrics
by YN Jay
[Intro]
(It's a Wayne beat)
Ayy, yeah, ayy (Cookin' with white grease today)
Spent through car uh, uh, n*gga died outside (f*ck the fire, we got grease)
Ayy, I know a n*gga— sh*t
I know a n*gga that died so quick
It happened so fast, damn
Ayy, ayy, ayy
[Verse]
I know a n*gga walked outside, took a step off the porch, n*gga got killed in the grass
n*gga think we ain't havin' no drank, they ain't know we was sippin' Act', ayy
House so big, I can't find where the kitchen at
I told a b*tch, "My life is like a movie", I shoot it in Cinemax
I know a n*gga set his best friend up, got damn, he died for that
Five K on a 'fit just to throw it away, I don't go to no laundromat, ayy
I know a n*gga that told on his brother, where the f*ck loyalty at?
b*tch made me mad in a big-ass house, I told her to go to the back
Ayy, bad b*tch made me mad in a big-ass house, I went in another room
All this dirty money on the floor, I'ma need me another broom
b*tch, I ain't have sh*t when I was young, I wore my brother shoes, ayy
I just woke up rich, I feel like a lucky dude
I sip so much motherf*ckin' drank, I feel like the LUCKI dude
I'm in a place that you can't bring no gun, I got a gun in the room
I been sittin' back tryna get that dough, I'm makin' money moves, ayy
These n*ggas got poor money management
Every time I get mad, cuss my b*tch out, swear I can't stand the b*tch, ayy
He put his family in his beef, he done got his granny hit
Ain't gon' lie, I like your mama mama, don't get your granny hit
She doin' granny tricks
b*tch suck di*k and she ain't even use her teeth, she doin' a granny trick
b*tch stayed over, she can't even find her clothes, don't know where her panties went
b*tch walked in my room, Bikini Bottom, she on some Sandy sh*t
They ain't got no motherf*ckin' money, they gotta anti-up
Hundred thousand get a n*gga kidnapped, they finna grab 'em
b*tch walked in my crib with a big-ass bag, she think she spendin' the night
Real Beecher n*gga put guns down, I only came to fight
n*gga say he ain't never met a full-body, so I brought a K in his life
I seen Terrence Crawford on Pay-Per-View, I had to pay for the fight
Walk a n*gga down, hood on like Grim Reaper, I only came for your life
b*tch, if you ain't pay me the first time, then you gotta pay me twice
Ayy, b*tch, she came to see me twice
I was double booked, I had two shows, she came to see me twice
Police so ho sh*t when they pulled me over, they ain't even read my rights
Bro killed a n*gga that don't sh*t with his time, he don't even need his life
Ayy, he don't even need a pipe
He walk up and stab your ass ten times, all he need is a knife
I got 48 Laws Of Power, I had to read it twice
Told the chef, "Before you make my food, make sure my season right"
[Outro]
Like umm, make sure you put your— put season on the food
'Cause I need season, I don't like dry feed with no taste