Lately

[Intro]
I love you for so many reasons
(Ooh, Stevo did this one)
I love you for so many reasons

[Verse 1]
Yeah, every diamond on me certified
Young rich nigga, I look like I'm servin’ pies
Can't even listen to you niggas, y'all be tellin’ lies
Could send 'em to your front door like it's [?][0:25]
Come get up with me, know what's up with me
Niggas all in they feelings, they can't fuck with me
Nigga, shoutout to my bitch 'cause she stuck with me
Back-to-back race in foreign coupes, threw a buck-fifty
Don't crash, nigga, never spend your last, nigga
I was down bad, on my ass, I ain't ask niggas
Now I’m past niggas, we ain’t еven in the same lеague
Bust down Cartis on my face causin' brain freeze
Fuck a main squeeze, I’m just tryna make cheese
They pay double outta town, so I can't leave
I get sixty for these blues, I can't take these
Presidential bust down Rollies, we got APs

[Chorus]
Yeah, lately I've been loadin’ hollows
Lately, I've been sippin' out the bottle
Told her if she suck, then she gon' swallow
See a group of bad bitches out and they gon' follow
Gettin' money, that's the motto
Yeah, lately I've been loadin' hollows
Lately, I've been sippin' out the bottle
Told her if she suck, then she gon' swallow
See a group of bad bitches out and they gon' follow
Gettin' money, that's the motto

[Verse 2]
Ayy, if you add the gang up, we worth a couple million
My new bitch black and white, but she look Brazilian
I need a crib with heated floors and a vaulted ceiling
I used to hustle on the green, tryna stack a million
Before you send it out the way, make sure you vacuum-seal it
Fuck a bottle, fuck a club, we could buy the building
I'm probably somewhere out the way with my bitch, chillin'
In New York countin' racks like I'm Ben Simmons
Big spendin', big cheese when it's big business
The pack sold 'fore it land, it's already finished
A million-dollar cash race, who gon' be the quickest?
Throw on the mask 'fore you spin and don't leave a witness
I fell in love with the streets, I can't leave the trenches
I heard he caught a face shot, he gon' need a dentist
I fell in love with the streets, I can't leave the trenches
I heard he caught a face shot, he gon' need a dentist

[Chorus]
Yeah, lately I've been loadin' hollows
Lately, I've been sippin' out the bottle
Told her if she suck, then she gon' swallow
See a group of bad bitches out and they gon' follow
Gettin' money, that's the motto
Yeah, lately I've been loadin' hollows
Lately, I've been sippin' out the bottle
Told her if she suck, then she gon' swallow
See a group of bad bitches out and they gon' follow
Gettin' money, that's the motto

[Outro]
I love you with the freshness of a spring day
And I—