Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cheap, artist - LE1F. Album song Riot Boi, in the genre Электроника
Date of issue: 12.11.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Terrible, XL
Song language: English
Cheap |
Ooh-la-la, my moolah got me smokin' on that new la-la |
I piff too much and get too high |
Now, this weed don’t do nada |
Money makes this world go round |
Man, I wish I wasn’t down |
But I like cute things |
That ish is euros, yens, and pounds |
When I come through with the team |
All I wanna see is green |
Huntin' stacks is so routine |
It got me feelin' cheap |
I’m just tryna raise the roof |
Come peel me off the ceiling |
All I ever wanted was healing and easy listenin' |
Hippie hood-rat, product of my environment |
If money grows on trees, then let me be a forest nymph |
Niggas lookin' at me must be thinking I’m nigga rich |
I’m sweet and salty, my whole lifestyle is just liquorice |
I’m a illa, I’m a sneak disser killer |
Hoe, please know I’m all about my cheese — quesadilla |
Fam ain’t got no scrilla, so I’m out here like a dealer |
With a one track mind, and you know I’m not a quitter |
Ooh-la-la, my moolah got me smokin' on that new la-la |
I piff too much and get too high |
Now, this weed don’t do nada |
Money makes this world go round |
Man, I wish I wasn’t down |
But I like cute things |
That ish is euros, yens, and pounds |
When I come through with the team |
All I wanna see is green |
Huntin' stacks is so routine |
It got me feelin' cheap |
I’m just tryna raise the roof |
Come peel me off the ceiling |
All I ever wanted was healing and easy listenin' |
I’m on my Oli Twist, may I please have some more? |
My mind stays up in the sky, call it cloud storage |
Goons focused on they come-ups, but the shit don’t sum up |
The roof I be raising in my house, sundown to sunup |
My weed dank and my weave long |
And I’m all day on that Cheech and Chong |
These fashion belts got you livin' wrong |
These niggas ain’t paying they child support |
They rather have money than water |
Low fat, can’t believe I’m so butter |
I get it from my mother |
I get that shit and I share with my brothers |
Ooh-la-la, my moolah got me smokin' on that new-la-la |
I piff too much and get too high |
Now, this weed don’t do nada |
Money makes this world go round |
Man, I wish I wasn’t down |
But I like cute things |
That ish is euros, yens, and pounds |
When I come through with the team |
All I wanna see is green |
Huntin' stacks is so routine |
It got me feelin' cheap |
I’m just tryna raise the roof |
Come peel me off the ceiling |
All I ever wanted was healing and easy listenin' |
I’m halfway up that hill |
Rollin' out of the projects |
Falling out like Jack and Jill |
But no pail of water |
Just a stack full of them bills |
They love me 'cause I’m a weird nigga |
But I don’t wanna feel |
Like reinventing that wheel |
Of fortune, I’m off it |
I’m flawed but I’m flawless |
Just tryna keep my promise |
To stay bein' the strongest |
There’s low in that field |
I just wanna feel real |
Ooh-la-la, my moolah got me smokin' on that new-la-la |
I piff too much and get too high |
Now, this weed don’t do nada |
Money makes this world go round |
Man, I wish I wasn’t down |
But I like cute things |
That ish is euros, yens, and pounds |
When I come through with the team |
All I wanna see is green |
Huntin' stacks is so routine |
It got me feelin' cheap |
I’m just tryna raise the roof |
Come peel me off the ceiling |
All I ever wanted was healing and easy listenin' |