Lyrics Comfortable - Gino Marley

Comfortable

Boss shit, if we talking losses then I took a few
I take a few
Smoke it by the box that’s what that paper do
Dirty money, I trap a few
Wake up pass a fucking deuce
Still stuffing chickens in the coupe
Sill testing what them bitches do
What bitches do
I talk about what riches do
Can’t tell you about them business moves
If money talk, I talk it too
You don’t know who you talking to
I pay you just to walk it through
My trap house very comfortable
My trap house very comfortable
(Verse 1: Gino Marley)
My trap house very comfortable
That pistol’s very lovable
I whip a deuce then chuck a deuce then bitches come in by the few
What bitches do, them bitches do
I worry bout what riches do
Worry bout what chickens do
Can’t put you in my business move
Show you what that trapping do
Then show you what that action do
Riding cars, they back to back
Oh lil' bitch gon' play bulletproof
I smoke it by the pound
And front your bother a lil' pack or two
Can’t worry what a rapper do
I worry bout what my trap gon' do
Worry if my pistol shoot
And praying that my lean get through
Praying that them pounds get through
We got Madonna walking through
Worry if my pistol shoot
And praying that my lean get through
And praying that them pounds get through
We got Madonna walking through
Boss shit, if we talking losses then I took a few
I take a few
Smoke it by the box that’s what that paper do
Dirty money, I trap a few
Wake up pass a fucking deuce
Still stuffing chickens in the coupe
Sill testing what them bitches do
What bitches do
I talk about what riches do
Can’t tell you about them business moves
If money talk, I talk it too
You don’t know who you talking to
I pay you just to walk it through
My trap house very comfortable
My trap house very comfortable
(Verse 2: Gino Marley)
I still roll my hands with old money
Still get paper cuts
Still money huh?
If you ain’t got no money, I ain’t pulling up
Ain’t picking up and I can’t fuck with you if you switching up
Can’t take that route or take that trip or fuck that bitch unless my money come
Or a 40 come
OG Kush it down my lungs
An OG drinking down my punch
A hundred where I’m coming from
Still a hundred where I’m coming from
And walking with it comfortable
And trapping, got my oven on
And tapping got my system swollen
Told you that make my shooter warm
Still go to that corner store
Still go where I wanna go
Moving with my cutter close
Close the door
Still go to that corner store
Still go where I wanna go
Moving with my cutter close
Close the door, I’m comfortable
Boss shit, if we talking losses then I took a few
I take a few
Smoke it by the box that’s what that paper do
Dirty money, I trap a few
Wake up pass a fucking deuce
Still stuffing chickens in the coupe
Sill testing what them bitches do
What bitches do
I talk about what riches do
Can’t tell you about them business moves
If money talk, I talk it too
You don’t know who you talking to
I pay you just to walk it through
My trap house very comfortable
My trap house very comfortable