Lyrics
May I kick a little something for the G's and
May I kick a little something for the G's and
May I kick a little something for the G's and
May I kick a little something for the G's and
What you know bout special service at dinner
Heavy ounce on the table
Pictures taken for interest
Bottle pop from the waiter
Cellular never on
Too much time trying to win them
Pockets ain't fat enough
Still the windows is tented
I been
Working hard on myself I'm trying to neglect the hoes
Tired of checking clothes
My designer is never home
Why she so addicted to talking about what I been through
Nobu dining lobster trying caught the shit that I'm into
This is lavish living higher ceilings vacation homes
Yeah I rent it, Never keep my location on
I piece the fit up
Double shot just to get up
Watching just how she move, her skin shining with glitter
How can she ever leave me
Money clips make it easy
One day she held me close said the money will never keep me
The G's watching me cope they mentality got me thinking
Bragging about all this shit while my love for you slowly sinking I said
May I kick a little something for the G's and
May I kick a little something for the G's and
May I kick a little something for the G's and
May I kick a little something for the G's and
Truth is I ain't got nothing to offer to you
Broke as can be
If you into the lavish living you'll get nothing from me
Truth is my momma raised me
And you know she a queen
So I'll show you love like ten fold
Nigga mastered the hero
Bank sitting at zero
But life ain't about your dinero
Time is passing seen you lacking hearing about what you fear so much
You so in love with all your image don't want to miss so what
You put your value on your body now you rich so what?
I guarantee it's never free so pay that bitch so what