Lately

Lyrics

[Intro] I love you for so many reasons (Ooh, Stevo did this one) I love you for so many reasons [Verse 1] Yeah, every diamond on me certified Young rich nigga, I look like I'm servin' pies Can't even listen to you niggas, y'all be tellin' lies Could send 'em to your front door like it's [?][0:25] Come get up with me, know what's up with me Niggas all in they feelings, they can't fuck with me Nigga, shoutout to my bitch 'cause she stuck with me Back-to-back race in foreign coupes, threw a buck-fifty Don't crash, nigga, never spend your last, nigga I was down bad, on my ass, I ain't ask niggas Now I'm past niggas, we ain't еven in the same lеague Bust down Cartis on my face causin' brain freeze Fuck a main squeeze, I'm just tryna make cheese They pay double outta town, so I can't leave I get sixty for these blues, I can't take these Presidential bust down Rollies, we got APs [Chorus] Yeah, lately I've been loadin' hollows Lately, I've been sippin' out the bottle Told her if she suck, then she gon' swallow See a group of bad bitches out and they gon' follow Gettin' money, that's the motto Yeah, lately I've been loadin' hollows Lately, I've been sippin' out the bottle Told her if she suck, then she gon' swallow See a group of bad bitches out and they gon' follow Gettin' money, that's the motto [Verse 2] Ayy, if you add the gang up, we worth a couple million My new bitch black and white, but she look Brazilian I need a crib with heated floors and a vaulted ceiling I used to hustle on the green, tryna stack a million Before you send it out the way, make sure you vacuum-seal it Fuck a bottle, fuck a club, we could buy the building I'm probably somewhere out the way with my bitch, chillin' In New York countin' racks like I'm Ben Simmons Big spendin', big cheese when it's big business The pack sold 'fore it land, it's already finished A million-dollar cash race, who gon' be the quickest? Throw on the mask 'fore you spin and don't leave a witness I fell in love with the streets, I can't leave the trenches I heard he caught a face shot, he gon' need a dentist I fell in love with the streets, I can't leave the trenches I heard he caught a face shot, he gon' need a dentist [Chorus] Yeah, lately I've been loadin' hollows Lately, I've been sippin' out the bottle Told her if she suck, then she gon' swallow See a group of bad bitches out and they gon' follow Gettin' money, that's the motto Yeah, lately I've been loadin' hollows Lately, I've been sippin' out the bottle Told her if she suck, then she gon' swallow See a group of bad bitches out and they gon' follow Gettin' money, that's the motto [Outro] I love you with the freshness of a spring day And I—