Whatchumeanbro
I need a bag on the daily
That's why i be working like crazy
I want a mansion in the hills
And i need me some houses in Haiti
I'll be ballin like Tracy McGrady
I Do not get why they hate me
I guess cause they know that i'm wavy
Niggas is Mad dawg i think they got rabies
They tryna f*ck up my mood
But i got my eyes on the lood
I'm just too focused not getting the bag to even be worried about you
The nine in my pants and the cash in my shoes
That is the way that i move
I might be a small nigga but you better know i'll be taller than you
Cause i need my money long
Want it all the way up to the ceiling
And your lady knowing all my songs
Has put you all up in your feelings
I collect the money then i'm gone
I don't got time to be chilling
And every beat that i'm on
You know that i steady be killing
I swear we go line up
Hit after hit like a fighter
I Stay with the shits like a diaper
They trowing shade i got brighter
You only getting one night here
You gotta talk to me nice yeah
I was Designed to achieve greatness
Bet you can see it in a nigga eyes yeah
I need a bag on the daily
That's why i be working like crazy
I want a mansion in the hills
And i need me some houses in Haiti
I'll be ballin like Tracy McGrady
I Do not get why they hate me
I guess cause they know that i'm wavy
Niggas is Mad dawg i think they got rabies
This is delly alley
Dirty money shit is Smelly Ellie
The 3-way i keep R.kelly telly
I'm the prince call me Machiavelli
Swervin Alpha that Italy ralley
If there's beef you know i fill my belly
They know that a nigga ain't ordinary
They aks me if i'm lying i say really really
Oohh what's the mood
They know i got the drip i got the juice
I be steady rockin with my crew
And imma proof what they already knew
Yeah they knew that
I need a bag on the daily
That's why i be working like crazy
I want a mansion in the hills
And i need me some houses in Haiti
I'll be ballin like Tracy McGrady
I Do not get why they hate me
I guess cause they know that i'm wavy
Niggas is Mad dawg i think they got rabies
I need a bag on the daily
I don't got time for your lady
Please get her out of my dm's
I swear she driving me crazy
Yo baby momma she be wanting my baby
And lowkey that doesn't amaze me
Cause i'm a pretty nigga with a bag
And i gotta sauce like it's gravy
Delportau - Haiti Lyrics
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Whatchumeanbro
I need a bag on the daily
That's why i be working like crazy
I want a mansion in the hills
And i need me some houses in Haiti
I'll be ballin like Tracy McGrady
I Do not get why they hate me
I guess cause they know that i'm wavy
Niggas is Mad dawg i think they got rabies
They tryna f*ck up my mood
But i got my eyes on the lood
I'm just too focused not getting the bag to even be worried about you
The nine in my pants and the cash in my shoes
That is the way that i move
I might be a small nigga but you better know i'll be taller than you
Cause i need my money long
Want it all the way up to the ceiling
And your lady knowing all my songs
Has put you all up in your feelings
I collect the money then i'm gone
I don't got time to be chilling
And every beat that i'm on
You know that i steady be killing
I swear we go line up
Hit after hit like a fighter
I Stay with the shits like a diaper
They trowing shade i got brighter
You only getting one night here
You gotta talk to me nice yeah
I was Designed to achieve greatness
Bet you can see it in a nigga eyes yeah
I need a bag on the daily
That's why i be working like crazy
I want a mansion in the hills
And i need me some houses in Haiti
I'll be ballin like Tracy McGrady
I Do not get why they hate me
I guess cause they know that i'm wavy
Niggas is Mad dawg i think they got rabies
This is delly alley
Dirty money shit is Smelly Ellie
The 3-way i keep R.kelly telly
I'm the prince call me Machiavelli
Swervin Alpha that Italy ralley
If there's beef you know i fill my belly
They know that a nigga ain't ordinary
They aks me if i'm lying i say really really
Oohh what's the mood
They know i got the drip i got the juice
I be steady rockin with my crew
And imma proof what they already knew
Yeah they knew that
I need a bag on the daily
That's why i be working like crazy
I want a mansion in the hills
And i need me some houses in Haiti
I'll be ballin like Tracy McGrady
I Do not get why they hate me
I guess cause they know that i'm wavy
Niggas is Mad dawg i think they got rabies
I need a bag on the daily
I don't got time for your lady
Please get her out of my dm's
I swear she driving me crazy
Yo baby momma she be wanting my baby
And lowkey that doesn't amaze me
Cause i'm a pretty nigga with a bag
And i gotta sauce like it's gravy
I need a bag on the daily
That's why i be working like crazy
I want a mansion in the hills
And i need me some houses in Haiti
I'll be ballin like Tracy McGrady
I Do not get why they hate me
I guess cause they know that i'm wavy
Niggas is Mad dawg i think they got rabies
They tryna f*ck up my mood
But i got my eyes on the lood
I'm just too focused not getting the bag to even be worried about you
The nine in my pants and the cash in my shoes
That is the way that i move
I might be a small nigga but you better know i'll be taller than you
Cause i need my money long
Want it all the way up to the ceiling
And your lady knowing all my songs
Has put you all up in your feelings
I collect the money then i'm gone
I don't got time to be chilling
And every beat that i'm on
You know that i steady be killing
I swear we go line up
Hit after hit like a fighter
I Stay with the shits like a diaper
They trowing shade i got brighter
You only getting one night here
You gotta talk to me nice yeah
I was Designed to achieve greatness
Bet you can see it in a nigga eyes yeah
I need a bag on the daily
That's why i be working like crazy
I want a mansion in the hills
And i need me some houses in Haiti
I'll be ballin like Tracy McGrady
I Do not get why they hate me
I guess cause they know that i'm wavy
Niggas is Mad dawg i think they got rabies
This is delly alley
Dirty money shit is Smelly Ellie
The 3-way i keep R.kelly telly
I'm the prince call me Machiavelli
Swervin Alpha that Italy ralley
If there's beef you know i fill my belly
They know that a nigga ain't ordinary
They aks me if i'm lying i say really really
Oohh what's the mood
They know i got the drip i got the juice
I be steady rockin with my crew
And imma proof what they already knew
Yeah they knew that
I need a bag on the daily
That's why i be working like crazy
I want a mansion in the hills
And i need me some houses in Haiti
I'll be ballin like Tracy McGrady
I Do not get why they hate me
I guess cause they know that i'm wavy
Niggas is Mad dawg i think they got rabies
I need a bag on the daily
I don't got time for your lady
Please get her out of my dm's
I swear she driving me crazy
Yo baby momma she be wanting my baby
And lowkey that doesn't amaze me
Cause i'm a pretty nigga with a bag
And i gotta sauce like it's gravy
Writer: Delportau, olivier dickens
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