Lyrics Jordan Poole (feat. Due$) - MT$ Shyy

Lean wit the rocks in it like ima franchise boy
Spilt some of that shìt on my white Tee
White double cup my meal for the day
Pockets full in this bitch like baby
Niggas be snake but it is what it is
Chasing money its fuck you pay me
Can't die broke on my life that's wack
MT$ 4L on the tat
Said fuck me well then leave it at that
How you try and leave and come back
Way I see love fucked up cuz of you
Really let me down but that ain't nothing new
Should've seen it coming but it came out the blue
Money on his head if he talk on the crew
She in her mood she think she ice
Niggas be pussy all bark no bite
I don't got smoke then I ain't too nice
Sipping on drank feel way to right
I can't shut the voice up in my head
Sometimes I wish I could speak to the dead
Can't take back none the shìt that was said
Still free cuz he locked in the feds
God complex I been tryna change
Yeah bro chill he'll still up and flame
Don't chase love it's gone end the same
Yeah shìt hurt but just smoke the pain
Aye
Yeah shit hurt but just smoke the pain
Aye, Aye, Aye
Smoke that shit like what the fuck
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Aye
Aye
Yea
Aye
Jordan Poole I'm pulling up for the three
Don't give a fuck who the star of the team
No handout but you could build it wit me
Doing this shìt feeling realer to me
Tryna be positive need some acknowledgment
Somebody tell me they proud of me
Do it for Katy and do it for Jamie it's fuck everybody who doubting me
Jordan Poole I'm pulling up for the three
Don't give a fuck who the star of the team
No handout but you could build it wit me
Doing this shìt feeling realer to me
Yea
Doing this shìt feeling realer to me
Yea
Doing this shìt feeling realer to me

Yea
Yea
Doing this shit it feel realer to me
I'm Sippin wok shit killing me
I fucked ya bitch she was feeling me
Bro shooting shit need a film degree
I dig a hoe like it's pedigree
I'm sippin wok like everyday gotta chill gotta watch for my enemies
Where you at right now you ain't telling me
Gotta glock wit a switch clip Tennessee
Cup dark this wok not Hennessy
Pouring drank into drank like chemistry
I don't fuck wit you we ain't enemies
Ima menace lil nigga don't tempt me
My eyes so low like Jet Li
I'm outside boy like deli
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Yea
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Yea