Killing Trees

Lyrics

[Chorus] Girl, I know you got alot of problems, so why you put 'em all on me? Might have to stop gettin' all this money, I just realised I was killing trees Put it through the counter, yeah, repeat She won't do it to you, but she feelin' me We be ridin' 'round and she feel the seats Yeah, all the guns in the whip, they fill the seats Of the shroomies, yeah, i can feel the beat I'm gon' shoot him down, no, he not feelin' all the beef [?] Yeah, I see his bitch lickin', know she feelin' me [Verse 1] It's gettin' ridiculous, I see all the money and I start the fidgetin' She took a shroom, you know she feelin' it She of the addy pills and the [?] I want the presidents and the Benjamins So many zeros at the end of it It's runnin' up, kinda like a [?] She wanna know about the credit and debit The money on me like a fetish And I'm tellin' her to end it I'm over the pussy already The shit was better when I met it She listen to me I'm her header She writin' 'bout me like it's reddit She look better than her friend, yeah But I'ma leave her where I left it [Chorus] Girl, I know you got alot of problems, so why you put 'em all on me? Might have to stop gettin' all this money, I just realised I was killing trees Put it through the counter, yeah, repeat She won't do it to you, but she feelin' me We be ridin' 'round and she feel the seats Yeah, all the guns in the whip, they fill the seats Of the shroomies, yeah, i can feel the beat I'm gon' shoot him down, no, he not feelin' all the beef [?] Yeah, I see his bitch lickin', know she feelin' me [Verse 2] Know she feelin' me, yeah, she feelin' me Know she feelin' me, yeah, she feelin' me Geeked out my body, I could feel the beat That pussy don't want no problems, I can't feel the beef If I kept it real with you, you know you real with me Shorty, she know I'm a beast, she think I need a leash You think she belong to me, but she won't leave the streets I don't need security, that's why I keep the heat ( I'll do anything! ) [Chorus] Girl, I know you got alot of problems, so why you put 'em all on me? Might have to stop gettin' all this money, I just realised I was killing trees Put it through the counter, yeah, repeat She won't do it to you, but she feelin' me We be ridin' 'round and she feel the seats Yeah, all the guns in the whip, they fill the seats Of the shroomies, yeah, i can feel the beat I'm gon' shoot him down, no, he not feelin' all the beef [?] Yeah, I see his bitch lickin', know she feelin' me