
manage - k suave lyrics
[chorus: k suave]
i don’t know how much money i really made today
f*cking that b*tch from the back
blowing it up, now she straight
i get to the money, that’s like every day
i need all my chips, i ain’t talking lays
h*lla chains on me like i’m a slave
f*ck your dead homies, p*ss on they grave
d her real good, gotta say grace
cashing out, i don’t know the price
seen the crib, she wanna live this life
my b*tch got a porsche and it drive nice
they listen to me, i’m the captain
he said that he ’bout it, but he just rapping
i step on the work i be tap dancing
you run out of money, it’s hard to manage
[verse: destroy lonely]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
if you run out of money, it’s hard to manage
i got your b*tch in my spot dancing
this a rockstar life, n*gga, marilyn manson
yeah, they don’t want smoke, cancer
i got too many vibes running ’round the mansion
i know these n*ggas fake, they switch up just like [?]
and this margiela fur, guess i forgot to mention
yeah, hold up, i’m tripping
these n*ggas ain’t on sh*t, they b*tches
gun ’em down, light ’em up like christmas
i’m with some real right n*ggas, they dripping
yeah, i’m being real, i ain’t playing with you
getting money was part of the plan, n*gga
i been fly, get ’em focused, they pay attention
and i’m getting paid, lil’ b*tch, so i can’t pay attention
keep ’em close, but no, i don’t play with b*tches
i’m too fly, these folks gotta pay for pictures
i took his ho ’cause she know that a n*gga different
yeah, i’m getting money, no, i’m nothing like you n*ggas
in the back of the whip with your wifey, n*gga
smoking exotic dope, i’m getting high, n*gga
yeah, all my partners, they play with the fire, n*gga
run up and try this sh*t, i bet you die, n*gga (okay)
[chorus: k suave]
i don’t know how much money i really made today
f*cking that b*tch from the back
blowing it up, now she straight
i get to the money, that’s like every day
i need all my chips, i ain’t talking lays
h*lla chains on me like i’m a slave
f*ck your dead homies, p*ss on they grave
d her real good, gotta say grace
cashing out, i don’t know the price
seen the crib, she wanna live this life
my b*tch got a porsche and it drive nice
they listen to me, i’m the captain
he said that he ’bout it but he just rapping
i step on the work, i be tap dancing
you run out of money, it’s hard to manage
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