Stuck To Me Lyrics

You be acting extra, but I must admit that you is pressure

Uhh, I'm picking the bag over pleasure uhh, why couldn't we do this shit together

I tried to put you in that luxury and found out you ain't fuck with me

You bad vibes please don't rub on me

I know it's hard trying to love on me, ain't got no trust on me

What do I say now? Do I fuck around and stay around

We getting too old ain't no point in really playing around

You crossed the line out of bounds ain't no staying now

I will never switch up on my day ones I ain't changing now

Another thing that I would never do is get too famous now

You are not gang I ain't interested in hanging out

I got my reasons I'll explain it now

I'm the realist in the building

Feel like 09' Weezy with no ceilings

Baby get up out your feelings

I ain't hearing the noise you can kill it

I ain't with them boys you can kill em'

You make too much noise you the bitches

Come and get employed to my business

You couldn't even tell who the richest

You be acting extra, but I must admit that you is pressure

Uhh, I'm picking the bag over pleasure uhh, why couldn't we do this shit together

I tried to put you in that luxury and found out you ain't fuck with me

You bad vibes please don't rub on me

I know it's hard trying to love on me, ain't got no trust on me

And I was trippin, I thought you was with it I was wylin for a minute

Got to show me that you get it cause the time really ticking

And I know you won't forget me it's the vibe that you missing

And I'm in this shit to win it know the sky is the limit

Left my ex chick shitty she was sour with lemons

Rolling with the same ten not a thousand of niggas

We don't want to shake hands don't need clout off of Niggas

Gon' black out on these niggas

Do you want me for me

Or is you running a lil scheme for these hunnits you see

It feel like I been here before I seen a hundred of these

Soon as you open up the door, you see who running with me (Fastlife)

You know we coming pressure

Everything we do is with no effort

Everyday we get better at stepping

Everyday we send another message

You be acting extra, but I must admit that you is pressure

Uhh, I'm picking the bag over pleasure uhh, why couldn't we do this shit together

I tried to put you in that luxury and found out you ain't fuck with me

You bad vibes please don't rub on me

I know it's hard trying to love on me, ain't got no trust on me