Lyrics Stay - ABRA CADABRA, DANZEY

Stay

Top down when I slide through
I should’ve been dead or in jail
But the power said «I like you»
Now I’m rolling 'round the city with my wand in my pouch
I ain’t playing no games, no way
'Cause I be trapping for the money all day, all day
I be trapping for the money all day
I be trapping for the money all day, all day
Trapping for the money all day
Trapping for the money all week
Grinding for the money all year
Grinding for the money all week
These niggas phonies
These niggas phonies
You ain’t my homie
Smoking on ounto, I’m stoned, yeah
I ain’t got time for your shit
Pour me a glass of that heat
I’m 'bout to fuck up this beat
I’m bout to fuck up the street
Like Danzey these niggas ain’t hearing around me, around me, around me
I only got real niggas 'round me, around me, around me
I got this time for the chica
They know man amigo the reefer
PK Humble and sativa
In the trap with the nina
Pul
L up, skrr, all of my niggas they ready
None of my niggas
And we got them for days
Bring in them squares, I’ll get you paid
Top down when I slide through
I should’ve been dead or in jail
But the power said «I like you»
Now I’m rolling 'round the city with my wand in my pouch
I ain’t playing no games, no way
'Cause I be trapping for the money all day, all day
I be trapping for the money all day
I be trapping for the money all day, all day
Bottles on bottles, bitches on bitches
Your shawty, she fucking a nigga
I fuck her, her legs to the ceiling
your bitch, we know
Cause he pulling out cause my dog
Bodies all drop to the floor
Your nigga, they funny
They can say what they want
Tell 'em bout me in the gully
I put like 3 in the
I just wanna be alone
That when I’m smoking the strong
Straight to the head, man I’m gone
Black it out, where I been going
At the top be that where I belong
Top be that where I belong
Shawty she wearing the thong
Girl, let me hit from the back
Girl, I can go for long
Just take a sip of patron
Shawty she playing my song
I’m thinking I might take her home
she hit the Patrón
Top down when I slide through
I should’ve been dead or in jail
But the power said «I like you»
Now I’m rolling 'round the city with my wand in my pouch
I ain’t playing no games, no way
'Cause I be trapping for the money all day, all day
I be trapping for the money all day
I be trapping for the money all day, all day