Lyrics Burbin (feat. Indigo Stella) - Indigo Stella , K.Keed

Ouuuu
Iye
I said I need my money it's urgent ye
The soft life calling my name I cannot ignore that burbin ye
Everyday gotta thank god I'm fulfilling my purpose
If you can relate then you my people fuck what they say I'm perfect
I need my money it's urgent
Urgent
Urgent
Urgent
Urgent huh
Cannot ignore that burbin huh
I'm fulfilling my purpose huh
If you can relate then you my people fuck what they say I'm perfect huh
I need my money it's urgent
Urgent
Urgent
Urgent
Urgent huh

Uh niggas better come correct coz I had splash on me ye
Keed you be looking like money now she wanna spazz on me
You want the smoke got the gas on me
Shine in the dark with no flash on me
She said I look like a cash zombie
I'm doing the thriller the bag on me
My niggas are trapping on back ends
You talk outta line get a back hand
Wanna go tic for tac but I tap dance
Come alive in the night like Batman
Put her hands in the air like jazz hands
I'm Insane on a beat like a madman
Lay him out he dead that's past tense
Keed you moving so cold I'm on 0 degrees issa ice ting mate
So I gotta stay colder float on water feeling like a jetski yes
Got the whole block scorching
Feeling so gorgeous
Niggas tryna fight me yes
Talk shit on Facebook but I put brick to your face how you moving these days
No feelings these days
I'm keeping it straight
Iye

I said I need my money it's urgent ye
The soft life calling my name I cannot ignore that burbin ye
Everyday gotta thank god I'm fulfilling my purpose
If you can relate then you my people fuck what they say I'm perfect
I need my money it's urgent
Urgent
Urgent
Urgent
Urgent huh
Cannot ignore that burbin huh
I'm fulfilling my purpose huh
If you can relate then you my people fuck what they say I'm perfect huh
I need my money it's urgent
Urgent
Urgent
Urgent
Urgent huh

I need my money it's urgent huh
Hop to the bag like Kermit huh
And I cut a nigga off like surgeon
Roach hoe lurking I spray em detergent huh
In the game like a tat so I'm permanent
10 for a verse and a board how they surfing
Wave too rough so these niggas fall off close curtains on em
Aye
Six feet deep throw dirty on em
Aye
I'm too clean and I'm serving on em
Suck my tit go perky on em
I'm sucking my teeth how they "trash"
But I been hot on my Mac like I'm burny on it
Kill the beat sweet Jesus homicie homicide
See the side I done picked - it entice like a tide or suicide wings lifting to the sky
Seaside I feel alive
CPT wild night what a life okay
I need my money it's urgent
Eh aye
The soft life calling my name any little money na enjoyment
Eh aye
Everyday gotta thank God and we connect with good service
Back strong how he carry my burdens
Speaking through me in these verses they sermons
I put the work in
Ey ey
SLETT