Afford It lyrics

by

Quadeca


[Intro:]
Yeah
2019 but ain't sh*t changing though
Yeah

[Hook:]
Young n*gga flexin' with the dough (slatt, slime)
And you know I keep that sh*t G tho' (100)
Only rock with n*ggas who want smoke
Pop up out the cut and wipe your nose (Pop up out the cut and wipe your nose)
Run down on that n*gga we gon' blow it (Boom, slatt)
I remember days, I couldn't afford it (B.Lou)

[Verse 1:]
Now I'm rockin' Louis over Jordan
n*ggas is rat informants
Goin' the hardest, max performance
Thankin' the Lord every night, every morning
Everytime I go in, I go hard like a porno
All about action when it's time to bubble 'em
Step on my brother, hell nah, he won't do it
That's on my son, on my life, I do it
Price on your head, we shopping medullas
Word around town, they say 'you the truest'
Living my life every day to the fullest
91 premium when it's time to fill up
Neck to the head and the body can hit em
I ain't gotta say it, they know I'm a real one
Ain't sh*t change, did you hear me, you feel me?
f*ck that lil'b*tch, she didn't care bout my feelings
Remember all my life, when we do it I hit 'em
f*ck any n*gga who talkin' 'bout business
Pay off the judges to free all my n*ggas
Think I'm a b*tch, paid the quarter ideally
I stay with hitters, them n*ggas gorillas
Just like a waitress I'm serving these n*ggas
I'm in my zone never losing my rhythm
Who say I'm perfect who judging who n*gga?
I wouldn't trade my life with you n*ggas
Down to the gang I'm stuck with you n*ggas

[Verse 2:]
I been rolling, I been worried bout nothin' but my posse
All these people in my face because them cameras they watching
Lord forgive me for my sins, but best believe me he watching
Loyalty over love, give me that girl I got you
Green dot, bow, b*tch, yeah you see me I spot you
I been f*cking all these b*tches they be like boy you popping
Two cribs, two coupes, a pair of AP watches
I can never trust a soul cause they ain't being honest

[Hook:]
Young n*gga flexin' with the dough (slatt, slime)
And you know I keep that sh*t G tho' (100)
Only rock with n*ggas who want smoke
Pop up out the cut and wipe your nose (Pop up out the cut and wipe your nose)
Run down on that n*gga we gon' blow it (Boom, slatt)
I remember days, I couldn't afford it

[Verse 3:]
Yeah I took that sh*t, yeah I stole it
b*tch I am self made don't need promotion
And watch these f*ck n*ggas they not your homies
You pulled that hoe sh*t but I still love you
How you cross a n*gga that would kill for you?
Can't even waste no time, don't feel for you
If we ain't talking money, ain't no deals working
b*tch, yeah you know that we balling
Balling Drew Bree's in New Orleans
Ball like I'm Jordan or Harden
You already know who the hardest
Look who done took it the farthest
Everyday I'm feeling nauseous
Loaded of cookies, I'm higher than a martian
Double R chilling when I'm in the starship

[Outro:]
Coming through the sky, little Einstein
I'm missing my boys, I'm on tour with my boys
It really ain't making no noise, gentlemen open her doors
Look at my life too influence

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