luh tyler - weeks lyrics
[intro]
(al geno on the track)
[chorus: luh tyler]
everybody tryna be a star, but they don’t know the feeling
every day we on the grind, my mama know we gon’ have millions
we gon’ run that paper up, i need it up there with the ceiling
if it ain’t about that bag, then i don’t want no dealings
everybody tryna be a star, but they don’t know the feeling
everyday we on the grind, mama know we gon’ have millions
we gon’ run that paper up, i need it up there with the ceiling
if it ain’t about that bag, then i don’t want no dealings
[verse 1: luh tyler]
i done turned into a star, remember when thеy doubted me
now we up thеre at the top, i know moms lookin’ proud at me
when sh+t get rough, you gotta keep on grindin’, that’s just how it be
man, this sh+t, it came at the perfect timing, know them n+ggas see
yeah, n+gga know we can’t cheat
man, my b+tch just like stephen curry, he shoot from the three
now, i’ma make ’em mad and drop them diamonds, they gon’ freeze
n+gga snap on beats, we eat
i guess that rappin’ in my genes
[chorus: luh tyler]
everybody tryna be a star, but they don’t know the feeling
every day we on the grind, my mama know we gon’ have millions
we gon’ run that paper up, i need it up there with the ceiling
if it ain’t about that bag, then i don’t want no dealings
everybody tryna be a star, but they don’t know the feeling
everyday we on the grind, mama know we gon’ have millions
we gon’ run that paper up, i need it up there with the ceiling
if it ain’t about that bag, then i don’t want no dealings
[post+chorus: nocap]
both of my shoes on top of suits, n+gga, you know i stand on business
come from the concrete, i wish that you could see the sh+t that i don’t mention
we was just servin’ fiend nicks, feel like deandre ayton
i pull up h+llcat and shoot, we don’t do no conversatin’
remember days in public housin’, now we flyin’ private
packin’ everywhere i stand, i feel like bin ladin
all my n+gga in the pen’, but i still make deposits
i cut the lean off, been havin’ withdrawals for weeks
[verse 2: nocap]
been tryna buy love, make sure i keep all the receipts
i can get him touched, ain’t talkin’ pedophile, we creep
lambos and ‘rari vs, just know that sh+t we need for speed
bro sold that dog food and i ain’t never seen him breed
stick up in the box’ll send ’em down below
blew up, now i see what you around me for
you who i want, but girl, don’t never think i need you
pull up i8, go ask the hood, i’m the one feed ’em
but they say i been actin’ funny since i got on
luh tyler, do you want this ho? my n+gga, i don’t (al geno on the track)
got dream to go buy a island, i’m playin’ blind
my b+tch, she top tier, but blowin’ up my phone cryin’
[chorus: luh tyler]
everybody tryna be a star, but they don’t know the feeling
every day we on the grind, my mama know we gon’ have millions
we gon’ run that paper up, i need it up there with the ceiling
if it ain’t about that bag, then i don’t want no dealings
[post+chorus: nocap]
both of my shoes on top of suits, n+gga, you know i stand on business
come from the concrete, i wish that you could see the sh+t that i don’t mention
we was just servin’ fiend nicks, feel like deandre ayton
i pull up h+llcat and shoot, we don’t do no conversatin’
remember days in public housin’, now we flyin’ private
packin’ everywhere i stand, i feel like bin ladin
all my n+gga in the pen’, but i still make deposits
i cut the lean off, been havin’ withdrawals for weeks
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