Say Less Lyrics

Swerve, swerve, L.A. on the beat, L.A. on the beat Swerve swerve, it's Dirty Flat, it's Dirty Flat

Like Allstate, I am in good hands

That is as far as the hood stand

Juggling the bad with the ugly with my good hand

Dribblin' the worlds back and forth at the Good Man

Money the root of all evil, but I'm good, man

Damn, I swear that the money, I love it

Them 20s, them 50s, them 100s, I love it

Not more than my fam or my dearly beloved

Niggas don't care about shit

They only care if that motherfuckin' blunt lit

They do not care if they amount to nothin

Pushin' the limits, I done found the button

And I'm dolo when I ride

Bumpin' go-go when I drive

And it's so low in my eyes

Never know on low-low that I'm high

And I'm the wrong one to fuck with like Hell's Angels

Tell you the truth, I don't tell fables

Boy, I'm well-abled

It ain't no lack in my grind

Calm and collect when I act in the bind

Fully loaded with emotion, uh

You don't wanna see what I pack in the nine

I love my girl and I grab her behind

Plus, she knows how to act all the time

To you niggas, she not actin' kindly

Teddy on the side, my girl right behind me

It's one bumpy road and the curves are so winding

Swerve on they ass like I'm in the high-speed, uh

Play with my moms, it's messy

Watch out, cuz the bombs is ready

They don't want it, cuz I'm armed and deadly

Slap your bitch on the ass and laugh

Then they say, aren't you petty

I'm pullin' up if you target Teddy

Bruck-Shot, we gon' bust shots

Ain't no this, that, or sayin' whatnot

Shit, you go and wear a vest

It'll only make it a tough shot

Everything is what I'm conquerin', uh

Yeah, she get on her knees

My dick what I'm offerin

Out of space, and I'm where them saucers be

That's not enough, what you tryin' to offer me

Loyalty, that shit is just nothin' to me

Go hard for that bread it is nothin' to me

Niggas swear they got a hundred of keys

I really got a couple of keys, to foreigns I'm flooring

That flexin' shit is really nothin' to me

Run and tell, cuz you a hundred degrees

Niggas hotter than a oven to me

With this music shit, I done got Sagan hot

Been runnin' game since they first brought the Sega out

My life a maze , and I then had to make it out

I done seen niggas like dates just get taken out

Damn, ain't talkin' no money, niggas say less

Your designer shoes straight out of Payless

Bitch nigga say it loud with your fake chest

Work 365, I don't take rest

You workin' with me, I break bread

Me and Teddy makin' bands, that's great pleasure

Opp niggas keep throwin' them hate gestures