R3 Da Chilliman
Buy A Lift
[Intro]
(Angel Heaven Sent)
[Chorus]
If you got money, how you say why you ain't buying shit?
Big pointers, my left wrist is where them diamonds is
He don't think his bitch will get snatched, so imma try his bitch
I picked her up, after I hit Imma buy a lift
If you got money, how you say why you ain't buying shit?
Big pointers, my left wrist is where them diamonds is
He don't think his bitch will get snatched, so imma try his bitch
I picked her up, after I hit Imma buy a lift
[Verse 1]
Bitch, you can't name a n** as hot as me
Neck icy, walked in the jeweler like, "water please"
High as a kite, popped two pеrcs, I'm talking to Jesus
I'm in another n** hood, but I ain't tucking my piecеs
I'm losing sleep half the night 'cause I be counting them racks
She got a man but I'm still fucking, she throwing it back
Lights hittin, watch is doing the disco
She left me, he asking "where does this bitch go?"
Lean junkie, I be craving the juice
We dropping pints, he tryna stretch out a deuce
Scuffed my kicks running from them damn cops
Ruths Chris, stuffed chicken and lamb chops
[Chorus]
If you got money, how you say why you ain't buying shit?
Big pointers, my left wrist is where them diamonds is
He don't think his bitch will get snatched, so imma try his bitch
I picked her up, after I hit Imma buy a lift
If you got money, how you say why you ain't buying shit?
Big pointers, my left wrist is where them diamonds is
He don't think his bitch will get snatched, so imma try his bitch
I picked her up, after I hit Imma buy a lift
[Verse 2]
All eyes on me, R3 The Great is in the building
If you got pape', I know some n****s that's into killin'
I'm nodding off bitch, it's drugs in my system
If he act tough he's a homicide victim
Brodie got a tech, he gon' up it
Baby soaking wet and I ain't touched it
He got on fake designer I'm disgusted
If she keep tryna link, ion trust it
He can't speak to me if he ain't got no chip
The GF5 is what you see poking off my hip
Imma always slide the foreign like it's stolen
I be looking in the mirror like I'm chosen
[Chorus]
If you got money, how you say why you ain't buying shit?
Big pointers, my left wrist is where them diamonds is
He don't think his bitch will get snatched, so imma try his bitch
I picked her up, after I hit Imma buy a lift
If you got money, how you say why you ain't buying shit?
Big pointers, my left wrist is where them diamonds is
He don't think his bitch will get snatched, so imma try his bitch
I picked her up, after I hit Imma buy a lift