Montoya - Suckafree (Prod. Origami) Lyrics

Yeah, Yeah
Uh-huh
Uh-huh

Aye, whoah, hold up
Aye, hold up, hey
Whoah, hold up, hey
Hold up, hey

You see I got a lot of product take a breather let me cook up
It's been a minute since I been in business left 'em shook up
I got the game on lock
I got the sauce
Oh Hallelujah
But my heart can't take no more
My days are cold but I ain't Foolish
I'm tryna get it how I'm living
Just to show you how I'm feeling
And you can talk that talk but I ain't listening
Yeah you can talk that that talk but I ain't- hold up
Yeah we eating over here and everybody gets a plate
Oh you barely catching waves?
Yeah you just a little late
And that's okay
And I don't blame you
Trust me bot yeah I would hate too
Cause I see a lot of fables but no, no, no that just ain't you

Scooping on the low I've been riding
I've been doing everything but I ain't hiding
I've been getting to the bag
I've been getting in my bag
I've been doing everything that you sucka's say you can
That you sucka's say you can
That you sucka's say you can
I've been getting to the bag
I've been getting in my bag
Everything you say you can

Self made how I'm living momma said clean up my act so you can find me in the kitchen
Got a lot that's on my plate
Get a grip and I''ll be scraight
I said i'm the way- arrive a tad bit late
Pardon me- pardon my actions in advance
I've been gripping on a bottle now i'm caught up in trance
Thinking to myself
I contemplate my wealth
Gotta play the hand that's dealt instead of cutting on myself
I need some food for thought
Dessert just for my wishes
I'll sit back-sip my tea-f*ck your feelings that's my lipton
Double cup for the culture
Keep emotions on the coaster
My content get explicit sorry if i'm a bit vulgar
(Listen up)
Everybody pay attention
(Where's the love?)
I'm in need of my own pension
(Need a, pick me up)
Won't you scoop around 11?
(Hit me up-won't you hit me up?)

Scooping on the low I've been riding
I've been doing everything but I ain't hiding
I've been getting to the bag
I've been getting in my bag
I've been doing everything that you sucka's say you can
That you sucka's say you can
That you sucka's say you can
I've been getting to the bag
I've been getting in my bag
Everything you say you can

This that shit that you can find up in the kitchen
With your late night toe tippin- high as f*ck and on a mission
And I've been doing everything that i'm supposed to
I'm tryna keep the homies up and family even closer
Liquor courage got me splurging
Get a grip it make me nervous
Cause these thoughts that on my mind is stained I really need detergent
Which way am I turning?
I'm slipping in the grass
I've been slipping in advance
I've been tryna get a eeehh
F*ck that
Let's go