Lyrics Vacation - lil suave

I need a vacation
I need time to play
I can't write a statement
Guess i gotta go away

You say that you real
But you ain't you fake
I can't even chill I be up all day
I can't even chill I be up all night

I might pop a pill if it make me feel right
Never had to steal Rather hustle all night
Made a lot of money so I put it in my sock
I just hit the dash now I'm running from a cop

I just got a bag and you know I made a lot
Getting to this guap I ain't fucking on a thot
Now I'm getting money I ain't fucking with a hoe
You don't really want it if u will not give ya soul

Devil made me do it and I guess I'm like so
I keep going stupid I keep reeling in this dough
Had a lot of friends that be hating on the low
Now it's just me and my tape went gold

Bitch on my dick so I feel like a pro
Bitch on my dick so I feel like the shit
I need a vacation
I need time to play

I Can't write a statement
So I gotta go away
I know imma make it
So I gotta make a way

Never waiting always take it
Fuck what everybody say
All these bitches I keep dating
Never make me feel a way

I don't give a fuck
Bout a slut
Bitch wanna talk like I ain't coming up
Imma do my walk even if I'm fucking up

Don't how to start bitch I'm going with the flow
Fuck me in a park
At a cross road
Remember I was facing 15 I ain't fold

Had the nerve to say free me when she told
I cannot date
Or lay with a hoe
Fuck all my bitches I love my bankroll

Say that I'm trippin I laugh at the bank
I cannot touch her that pussy too stank
I keep my work up under the damn sink
I'm going crazy I might buy a mink

Wait I'm just trippin it never get cold
I need a bitch to lay with me and hold
He wanna cop it but it's all sold
You don't wanna do it got homies on go

Say that you jacking make ya body fold dropping and spinning blood all on the floor
I need some dinner let's go to the store
I want it all but I can buy more
I don't want sex

I just want checks
I need a vacation
I need time to play
I can't write a statement

Guess i gotta go away