"Save It Please" lyrics
KayCyy Pluto Lyrics
Y'all will never outwork to Pluman
Who the fuck could out work me, man?
I run this shit for real
I could tell that's fire right from the drop and I know it's a body
I got some gifts I can do this and I can do that
They tryna' be Jordan, I don't give a fuck I'd rather be Scottie
I put the critical points up, now they say I'm somebody
High off the [?] got me feel like I'm flying
Knocked out in the studio, when the pillow's my wallet?
Woke up and I did it again, that's how I'm surviving
So consistent with these bars, I'm finally gon rise
Yeah, yeah
I got a bad bitch at home I cannot be eyeing (I cannot be eyeing, yeah)
Smoking on too much exotic, I feel like I'm flying (I feel like I'm flying, yeah)
She said she wanna meet my dogs, I told her be quiet (I told her be shh)
If I pull up in suicide doors they gon' let me right in
I keep a bad bitch at home I cannot be eyeing (I cannot be eyeing)
Smoking on too much exotic, I feel like I'm flying (I feel like I'm flying)
Said she wanna meet my dogs I told her be quiet (I told her be shh)
Pull up in suicide doors they gon' let me right in (They gon' let me right in)
She got a [?] just for a toast she so polished
Switching my flow soundin' like a feature but it's still him
Waiting on new money, I can come in [?] denim
They niggas be hating for no reason they just wanna be him
These bitches be banging off 14, they just wanna see him
But I don't got time, money on my mind, I'm tryna' get even
I cannot be left, nah, nah, nah, you better believe it
This time I left my eyes in L.A. I still see the vision
Yeah, yeah
I got a bad bitch at home I cannot be eyeing (I cannot be eyeing, yeah)
Smoking on too much exotic, I feel like I'm flying (I feel like I'm flying, yeah)
She said she wanna meet my dogs, I told her be quiet (I told her be shh)
If I pull up in suicide doors they gon' let me right in
I keep a bad bitch at home I cannot be eyeing (I cannot be eyeing)
Smoking on too much exotic, I feel like I'm flying (I feel like I'm flying)
Said she wanna meet my dogs I told her be quiet (I told her be shh)
Pull up in suicide doors they gon' let me right in (They gon' let me right in)
Who the fuck could out work me, man?
I run this shit for real
I could tell that's fire right from the drop and I know it's a body
I got some gifts I can do this and I can do that
They tryna' be Jordan, I don't give a fuck I'd rather be Scottie
I put the critical points up, now they say I'm somebody
High off the [?] got me feel like I'm flying
Knocked out in the studio, when the pillow's my wallet?
Woke up and I did it again, that's how I'm surviving
So consistent with these bars, I'm finally gon rise
Yeah, yeah
I got a bad bitch at home I cannot be eyeing (I cannot be eyeing, yeah)
Smoking on too much exotic, I feel like I'm flying (I feel like I'm flying, yeah)
She said she wanna meet my dogs, I told her be quiet (I told her be shh)
If I pull up in suicide doors they gon' let me right in
I keep a bad bitch at home I cannot be eyeing (I cannot be eyeing)
Smoking on too much exotic, I feel like I'm flying (I feel like I'm flying)
Said she wanna meet my dogs I told her be quiet (I told her be shh)
Pull up in suicide doors they gon' let me right in (They gon' let me right in)
She got a [?] just for a toast she so polished
Switching my flow soundin' like a feature but it's still him
Waiting on new money, I can come in [?] denim
They niggas be hating for no reason they just wanna be him
These bitches be banging off 14, they just wanna see him
But I don't got time, money on my mind, I'm tryna' get even
I cannot be left, nah, nah, nah, you better believe it
This time I left my eyes in L.A. I still see the vision
Yeah, yeah
I got a bad bitch at home I cannot be eyeing (I cannot be eyeing, yeah)
Smoking on too much exotic, I feel like I'm flying (I feel like I'm flying, yeah)
She said she wanna meet my dogs, I told her be quiet (I told her be shh)
If I pull up in suicide doors they gon' let me right in
I keep a bad bitch at home I cannot be eyeing (I cannot be eyeing)
Smoking on too much exotic, I feel like I'm flying (I feel like I'm flying)
Said she wanna meet my dogs I told her be quiet (I told her be shh)
Pull up in suicide doors they gon' let me right in (They gon' let me right in)
