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lately - maez301 lyrics

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[intro]
h*llo?
slow down, baby, slow down
where i’m at?
i’m getting to this motherf*cking money, that’s where i’m at
where you at?
i got you, i got you
you know you my ride or die

[verse 1]
lately i been on the road
trapped, running, chase it all
catching z’s no, no
money under the mattress
money all under the floor
so baby tell me what you want
i know you ain’t heard from me
in a cool minute
but when you put it on me i know what to do with it
cause if you want it, then girl it’s paid for
sometimes you feel neglected but i’m out here try’na make more
for you, for we, for me
but especially us, i’m expecting some trust
ain’t expecting a fuss cause you expecting these bucks
and i’m expecting a nut
so it’s no days off
i’m never ever getting laid off
grinding till a n*gga paid off
and the top way off of the f*cking whip
i’m out here grinding for these chips
b*tch

[chorus]
lately it feels like you ain’t been f*cking with me
baby you ain’t seen me in a week
i’m out here chasing paper daily
don’t play me (b*tch)
(i swear to god, don’t play me baby)
don’t, don’t
don’t play me (i’m here for us)
don’t (look, b*tch)
don’t

[verse 2]
see when i get it, we gon’ split it, we gon’ break it down
yeah, i just need for you to hang around
i know it feels like i ain’t no good
you don’t see me and you knowing that you should
but i can’t slow up if we try’na live good
but i can’t slow up if we try’na get out the hood
but i can’t slow up, now they hoping that i would
p*ssy n*ggas on my wood
yeah, they only like a day job
i’m try’na vacate in cape cod
just had to vacate my day job
just had to separate from haters
um, f*ckboy, i’ll see you later
i’m try’na get close to the paper
i’m try’na overtip the waiter
i’m try’na ball like a laker
move around like the mayor

[chorus]
lately it feels like you ain’t been f*cking with me
baby you ain’t seen me in a week
i’m out here chasing paper daily
don’t play me (b*tch)
don’t, don’t
don’t play me (b*tch)
don’t
don’t

[outro]
i got you
i got us
i got my own city, baby
i told you i’m gon’ make a million
f*ck that, i’m going for two mills
oh, f*ck that, i’m going for a few mills
sh*t i’m going for a billion
or a trillion
just need you to hold me down

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