sit back - ty suave (rapper) lyrics
[chorus]
sit back, have a snack, it’s all ok
sit back, yeah relax, it’s all ok
don’t trip, don’t be mad, it’s all ok
yeah… and no, the f*ck, it’s not ok
sit back, have a snack, it’s all ok
sit back, yeah relax, it’s all ok
don’t trip, don’t be mad, it’s all ok
yeah… and no, the f*ck, it’s not ok
[verse 1]
ain’t never been pressed
ain’t never had to no stress
i been that n*ggas, notice
i’m getting money on it
i don’t gotta fly with the birds
getting money, yeah i know that it hurts
you looking good, you looking bad
she got a fat ass so shake that ass
they see romance so i dip
don’t compete with no b*tch
ain’t never loose with my sh*t
them n*ggas mad ‘cause i’m rich
they hate seeing n*ggas
get all that money
i ain’t really got no friеnds
n*ggas really act so funny
i’m back, back it up
i’m getting money, stack it up
i got my fam and that’s еnough
you is a b*tch, just look it up
woah, woah, woah, woah, f*ck it up
i don’t like you, so pack it up
i need some money, not enough
you got some b*tches, give it up
[break]
i vibe, i flex, and get in yo jet
and you got some bands so i’ll hit you up next
i see the dream, so let me go see it
and you wanna ride but that’s too bad, i fly
a b*tch, no, can’t go walking ‘round with lame b*tches
oh yo, i’m the sh*t yo, i finally made it
i see other n*ggas ‘cause they enemies
b*tch my b*tch tight, get that money, live life
[chorus]
sit back, have a snack, it’s all ok
sit back, yeah relax, it’s all ok
don’t trip, don’t be mad, it’s all ok
yeah… and no, the f*ck, it’s not ok
[verse 2]
look, i do it myself, i don’t need n0body else
n*ggas act like they help, but n*gga go and calm yourself
you’re mad, oh i need it my bag
you is a b*tch, i see that, i made the run i like that
hahaha bad b*tch, i hit her twice, she on my d*ck
i had to go and tell that b*tch to go ahead up out my sh*t
i’m a hire my boss, i’m a hire a freak
you do, you do you, and i’ll do, i’ll do me
i flex up, i been the best, ain’t never been the f*cking rest
you see what the f*ck i’m bout, ain’t gotta chase no f*cking clout
bow down to the f*cking kid, you n*ggas off but never me
i flex, i ride, i do the things i like
[break]
i vibe, i flex, and get in yo jet
and you got some bands so i’ll hit you up next
i see the dream, so let me go see it
and you wanna ride but that’s too bad, i fly
a b*tch, no, can’t go walking ‘round with lame b*tches
oh yo, i’m the sh*t yo, i finally made it
i see other n*ggas ‘cause they enemies
b*tch my b*tch tight, get that money, live life
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