"Salary" lyrics
K1llbrady & Blxckie Lyrics
Love at first sight with these 'Miris, so I bought the kicks
I send hunnid to these shooters, I've been bossing shit
Splash, Dear, Mr. Toilet, I've been talking shit
Turn off all that wack shit, I'm tryna hear GMG
Love at first sight with these 'Miris, so I bought the kicks
I send hunnid to these shooters, I've been bossing shit
Splash, Dear, Mr. Toilet, I've been talking shit
Cash, I'm a young employer, come and work for me
Say that 'cause I see you struggling, trying to make ends meet
Samro could just pay me anyday, Ion got no salary
Distro boutta send me Sixty-five, I don't need no salary
Store clerk always fuck with me, I tell her "keep the change"
Fuck you talking bout, lil' nigga? I ain't your lil' bro
I go John Cena, give a opp a elbow
Get the job done, lawyer up, case closed
She give me stupid top, she give me Eduvos
I came straight up out that trench and still went super boss
Trench coat, came from Prada, this a stupid cost
Just for me to get on stage and take that lil shit off
All my ducks up in a row
Can't get rich and go back broke
All this time they still can't cope
Seeing green, I stay on go
These niggas stuggle to stay afloat
I'm the captain bro I know 'bout all the waves I own the boat
Ain't nobody gon be sad bout how you live that's what you chose
Fly as fuck, stepped in the scene, all black fit look like a crow
They be knowing what it is we step right in we change the tone
I don't do no money spread
My money cover my head to toe, your head to toe, her head to toe
My slime just caught a drop, he gotta be cautious
The SVJ all green it made her nauseous
Have a Royal Rumble with strippers and they so naughty
And the dashboard on that phantom, so hypnotic aye
Your bitch in the club with me made you look like a loner
I wake up standing tall, getting pressure off my shoulders
I'ma keep countin' this cash till all this shit all over
And I'm sorry to tell you, it's gonna be a long time till it's over
It's hard to walk out anywhere unnoticed
Cross that line, then you're gonna see that we're not noble
After AE, we might drop another October
I fucked a singer bitch, I'm testin' out her vocal
Love at first sight with these 'Miris, so I bought the kicks
I send hunnid to these shooters, I've been bossing shit
Splash, Dear, Mr. Toilet, I've been talking shit
Cash, I'm a young employer, come and work for me
Say that 'cause I see you struggling, trying to make ends meet
Samro could just pay me anyday, Ion got no salary
Distro boutta send me Sixty-five, I don't need no salary
I send hunnid to these shooters, I've been bossing shit
Splash, Dear, Mr. Toilet, I've been talking shit
Turn off all that wack shit, I'm tryna hear GMG
Love at first sight with these 'Miris, so I bought the kicks
I send hunnid to these shooters, I've been bossing shit
Splash, Dear, Mr. Toilet, I've been talking shit
Cash, I'm a young employer, come and work for me
Say that 'cause I see you struggling, trying to make ends meet
Samro could just pay me anyday, Ion got no salary
Distro boutta send me Sixty-five, I don't need no salary
Store clerk always fuck with me, I tell her "keep the change"
Fuck you talking bout, lil' nigga? I ain't your lil' bro
I go John Cena, give a opp a elbow
Get the job done, lawyer up, case closed
She give me stupid top, she give me Eduvos
I came straight up out that trench and still went super boss
Trench coat, came from Prada, this a stupid cost
Just for me to get on stage and take that lil shit off
All my ducks up in a row
Can't get rich and go back broke
All this time they still can't cope
Seeing green, I stay on go
These niggas stuggle to stay afloat
I'm the captain bro I know 'bout all the waves I own the boat
Ain't nobody gon be sad bout how you live that's what you chose
Fly as fuck, stepped in the scene, all black fit look like a crow
They be knowing what it is we step right in we change the tone
I don't do no money spread
My money cover my head to toe, your head to toe, her head to toe
My slime just caught a drop, he gotta be cautious
The SVJ all green it made her nauseous
Have a Royal Rumble with strippers and they so naughty
And the dashboard on that phantom, so hypnotic aye
Your bitch in the club with me made you look like a loner
I wake up standing tall, getting pressure off my shoulders
I'ma keep countin' this cash till all this shit all over
And I'm sorry to tell you, it's gonna be a long time till it's over
It's hard to walk out anywhere unnoticed
Cross that line, then you're gonna see that we're not noble
After AE, we might drop another October
I fucked a singer bitch, I'm testin' out her vocal
Love at first sight with these 'Miris, so I bought the kicks
I send hunnid to these shooters, I've been bossing shit
Splash, Dear, Mr. Toilet, I've been talking shit
Cash, I'm a young employer, come and work for me
Say that 'cause I see you struggling, trying to make ends meet
Samro could just pay me anyday, Ion got no salary
Distro boutta send me Sixty-five, I don't need no salary
