"Suit and Loafers" lyrics
Game on the line
I'm the cap in the clutch
Throw it up
My OG crash on the cut
Hart on the line
In the post with a touch
Float like a butterfly
Crushing them bugs
Decades I put in the game
Is showing up
Shut 'em down
Going supernova
Stars outside
Never lose composure
The tides started getting stronger
Like the moon is closer
Now we in a five-star
Rolly
With the suit and loafers
From the boots of a soldier
You ain't bleed to get a stripe
It'd be stupid to coach ya
Throwing parades in the city now
And yeah, I'm
Showing racks
Like she popping her titties out
The options
You know I got a lot, getting picky now
The Day-Date, fifty thou
Ya bitch here at Nycky House
Stayin' ready, had many bouts
Many droughts
Always had to show and prove any doubts
Any doubts
Got a lot of shit to say about it
Got a lot of shit to say
Got a lot of shit to say about it
Got a lot of shit to say
Aye
We gon' get there one day
One day
Aye
This going out to all the playas getting paper
Keep the blockers for a hater
And the lawyer on retainer
Hold up
Another day, another flavor
Backseat in the big body
Tell her send the addy, I'ma take her
Any place, access granted
I'm a goodfella
Go in through the back
To a classy establishment
They love calling it arrogance
When you give 'em too much confidence
It's hard for them to manage it
This high-status shit
Courtside, Madison
Gold chains and some amethyst
With the baddest bitch
She want passionate
I want a co-partner
That'll hold the king down like Savannah did
It's balances
Like this Amex that I been doing damage with
But I'ma get it back
'Cause the law is attracting it
A true playa
For real
Y'all know the deal
Talking to ya
So you know how it feel
Yo, I'm just saying, look
Got a lot of shit to say about it
Got a lot of shit to say
Got a lot of shit to say about it
Got a lot of shit to say
Aye
We gon' get there one day
One day
Aye
I'm the cap in the clutch
Throw it up
My OG crash on the cut
Hart on the line
In the post with a touch
Float like a butterfly
Crushing them bugs
Decades I put in the game
Is showing up
Shut 'em down
Going supernova
Stars outside
Never lose composure
The tides started getting stronger
Like the moon is closer
Now we in a five-star
Rolly
With the suit and loafers
From the boots of a soldier
You ain't bleed to get a stripe
It'd be stupid to coach ya
Throwing parades in the city now
And yeah, I'm
Showing racks
Like she popping her titties out
The options
You know I got a lot, getting picky now
The Day-Date, fifty thou
Ya bitch here at Nycky House
Stayin' ready, had many bouts
Many droughts
Always had to show and prove any doubts
Any doubts
Got a lot of shit to say about it
Got a lot of shit to say
Got a lot of shit to say about it
Got a lot of shit to say
Aye
We gon' get there one day
One day
Aye
This going out to all the playas getting paper
Keep the blockers for a hater
And the lawyer on retainer
Hold up
Another day, another flavor
Backseat in the big body
Tell her send the addy, I'ma take her
Any place, access granted
I'm a goodfella
Go in through the back
To a classy establishment
They love calling it arrogance
When you give 'em too much confidence
It's hard for them to manage it
This high-status shit
Courtside, Madison
Gold chains and some amethyst
With the baddest bitch
She want passionate
I want a co-partner
That'll hold the king down like Savannah did
It's balances
Like this Amex that I been doing damage with
But I'ma get it back
'Cause the law is attracting it
A true playa
For real
Y'all know the deal
Talking to ya
So you know how it feel
Yo, I'm just saying, look
Got a lot of shit to say about it
Got a lot of shit to say
Got a lot of shit to say about it
Got a lot of shit to say
Aye
We gon' get there one day
One day
Aye
