"Garfield" lyrics
(Yeah, all them days I fell down, but I still made it
A nigga made it out the mud, but they still hating
Made it out the mud, but they still hating)
All them days I fell down, but I still made it
A nigga made it out the mud, how you still hating?
Anything that I did, you could do the same
Wanna be me so bad, get your name changed
Red guts in my whip, but I don't bang
Purple drank what I sip, it's a damn shame
And I'd rather bust scroll than be with you
I lost a couple of my screws, I think I'm missing two
You lost a couple of your screws, you think I'm missing you
Just 'cause you pretty, ain't no way I'm finna trick on you
My partner died, so you know I had to pay my dues
I can't stop making money, no, I can't refuse
Shawty got an attitude, came with a short fuse
Keep anybody 'round that support you
I'm an OG, I took his ass to school
They say I got games and I'm way too smooth
You know I'ma ride, I can't trade on you
Off the plane, baby, and I come straight to you
Two whips, so baby, you can take the coupe
She know that I be having', so she made a move
Couple niggas fuck with me in Tatumville
I'm from the West Side where they made 'em real
You never been signed, then don't take the deal
I tell her ass nope like I'm Jordan Peele
Walk in my shoes, how these Jordans feel? (Jordans feel)
I need another word 'cause I'm more than real
I need another word 'cause I'm more than real
He knew the shit was fake, he still took the pill
I'm off the syrup, I'm behind the wheel
Ain't seen this bitch in years, how you find me still?
I pop out and get drunk, can't even find my will
You don't want me to take your bitch, keep your hoe concealed
Bitch better tag my name so I know it's real
Don't need no tester for my chain, bitch, I know it's real
Got locked up and they made me miss my gender reveal
Couple cribs, couple whips, what's the big deal?
Did her wrong, then I asked her how that shit feel
We on and off, had to put it on a standstill
Don't ask about pain, niggas know that's my man still
Got your time cut down, you took a rat deal
In any circumstance, fuck a rap deal
And I'm a trap nigga, but I rap still
I'm on the drop one time like I'm Lauryn Hill
I'm countin' Benji's, give a fuck about your Garfield
A nigga made it out the mud, but they still hating
Made it out the mud, but they still hating)
All them days I fell down, but I still made it
A nigga made it out the mud, how you still hating?
Anything that I did, you could do the same
Wanna be me so bad, get your name changed
Red guts in my whip, but I don't bang
Purple drank what I sip, it's a damn shame
And I'd rather bust scroll than be with you
I lost a couple of my screws, I think I'm missing two
You lost a couple of your screws, you think I'm missing you
Just 'cause you pretty, ain't no way I'm finna trick on you
My partner died, so you know I had to pay my dues
I can't stop making money, no, I can't refuse
Shawty got an attitude, came with a short fuse
Keep anybody 'round that support you
I'm an OG, I took his ass to school
They say I got games and I'm way too smooth
You know I'ma ride, I can't trade on you
Off the plane, baby, and I come straight to you
Two whips, so baby, you can take the coupe
She know that I be having', so she made a move
Couple niggas fuck with me in Tatumville
I'm from the West Side where they made 'em real
You never been signed, then don't take the deal
I tell her ass nope like I'm Jordan Peele
Walk in my shoes, how these Jordans feel? (Jordans feel)
I need another word 'cause I'm more than real
I need another word 'cause I'm more than real
He knew the shit was fake, he still took the pill
I'm off the syrup, I'm behind the wheel
Ain't seen this bitch in years, how you find me still?
I pop out and get drunk, can't even find my will
You don't want me to take your bitch, keep your hoe concealed
Bitch better tag my name so I know it's real
Don't need no tester for my chain, bitch, I know it's real
Got locked up and they made me miss my gender reveal
Couple cribs, couple whips, what's the big deal?
Did her wrong, then I asked her how that shit feel
We on and off, had to put it on a standstill
Don't ask about pain, niggas know that's my man still
Got your time cut down, you took a rat deal
In any circumstance, fuck a rap deal
And I'm a trap nigga, but I rap still
I'm on the drop one time like I'm Lauryn Hill
I'm countin' Benji's, give a fuck about your Garfield
