More songs by Nino Paid
Description
Associated Performer: Nino Paid
Lyricist, Composer: Jacquan Andrews
Composer, Lyricist: Lacy Smith Jr.
Producer: Lacegod414
Lyrics and translation
Original
Yeah, I'm still turnt, I'm still doin' me.
You niggas was never in my league, you hoes was never my speed.
Give me my flowers while I'm here, don't wait till I leave. I'm sippin' lean like caffeine, she ask me what my tats mean.
Bitches choosin', niggas fuck my hoes too, don't be mad, can you?
I can't escape the bad dreams, I think 'bout when I had things.
Louis bags and tag fiends, I hit the strip at fast speed. It's a Draco in this bitch, that's what that Gucci bag mean.
I got Seso in this bitch, I get you took for bad beans.
Chrome Heart frames, a couple thousand the only way I see. If they book me for the club, then I get only VIP.
Put your homie in the S-K-Y when niggas D-I-E. Drop a hundred, I'ma make it back 'cause
I got faith in me. I'm a boss bitch, I'm really him, watch what you say to me.
I'ma fuck you for the week, that's cool, but you can't stay with me.
I got shit to sign, my lawyer said I'll see what's to it later.
This bitch bad as hell but dumb as fuck, she think that I'm a chaser.
She want all this braid down to her ass, she think she Jada Waite. I gotta blow this shit, bruh, I'ma be a legend when I die.
Ten Percs, six lines, I took half, I'm still high.
We was broke, we hit licks and scrape change to get by.
They could cut off both my legs and hands, I'll still up all on niggas. They could tell me that I can't a thousand times, I still try.
I'm sippin' lean like caffeine, she ask me what my tats mean.
Bitches choosin', niggas fuck my hoes too, don't be mad, can you?
I can't escape the bad dreams, I think 'bout when I had things.
Louis bags and tag fiends, I hit the strip at fast speed. It's a Draco in this bitch, that's what that Gucci bag mean.
I got Seso in this bitch, I get you took for bad beans.
Chrome Heart frames, a couple thousand the only way I see. If they book me for the club, then I get only
VIP.
English translation
Yeah, I'm still turnt, I'm still doin' me.
You niggas was never in my league, you hoes was never my speed.
Give me my flowers while I'm here, don't wait till I leave. I'm sippin' lean like caffeine, she ask me what my tats mean.
Bitches choosin', niggas fuck my hoes too, don't be mad, can you?
I can't escape the bad dreams, I think 'bout when I had things.
Louis bags and tag fiends, I hit the strip at fast speed. It's a Draco in this bitch, that's what that Gucci bag mean.
I got Seso in this bitch, I get you took for bad beans.
Chrome Heart frames, a couple thousand the only way I see. If they book me for the club, then I get only VIP.
Put your homie in the S-K-Y when niggas D-I-E. Drop a hundred, I'ma make it back 'cause
I got faith in me. I'm a boss bitch, I'm really him, watch what you say to me.
I'ma fuck you for the week, that's cool, but you can't stay with me.
I got shit to sign, my lawyer said I'll see what's to it later.
This bitch bad as hell but dumb as fuck, she think that I'm a chaser.
She want all this braid down to her ass, she think she Jada Waite. I gotta blow this shit, bruh, I'ma be a legend when I die.
Ten Percs, six lines, I took half, I'm still high.
We was broke, we hit licks and scrape change to get by.
They could cut off both my legs and hands, I'll still up all on niggas. They could tell me that I can't a thousand times, I still try.
I'm sippin' lean like caffeine, she ask me what my tats mean.
Bitches choosin', niggas fuck my hoes too, don't be mad, can you?
I can't escape the bad dreams, I think 'bout when I had things.
Louis bags and tag fiends, I hit the strip at fast speed. It's a Draco in this bitch, that's what that Gucci bag mean.
I got Seso in this bitch, I get you took for bad beans.
Chrome Heart frames, a couple thousand the only way I see. If they book me for the club, then I get only
VIP.