Burna Bandz - Pay Attention lyrics

[Burna Bandz - Pay Attention lyrics]

Shit get sticky better pay
Attention that's on bro he get wiggied if he
Disrespect don't take that road
Independent bitch she say she get
It on her own spray a nigga leave him
Stanky this ain't no cologne
More money deposit's he had it but he lost it
Most my niggas heartless still love
'em like my moms kid
Smoking on exotic n lil mama exotic
Drop the top my foreign close casket coffin

Took my glizzy shopping even though
I just bought it
Big rocket on me Westbrook or J harden
I been balling hard like who the
Kid they can't guard him trap going retarded
Diamonds they're retarded
Pockets got a bankroll can't fit
It in a wallet
He keep moving hot ohh well then
Let him feel that hot shit
Whippin gotta shock it
Pull up windows dark tint
Walk down like we marching
Pass that boy a halo
She a fan bitch nah she can't be my main ho
Got migos like Quavo
Killers ain't on payroll
I'm a risk taker I can't fold up at the table
I get big high I dropped percies in my fago
Glock got a switch, this a pure raw brick
I ain't going like Mitch mix match my drip
Givenchy Louboutin m&P or the glizz
Making plays like blitz
Getting cheese like Ritz
She a hoe I won't hit
Better keep your mouth shut better play close
Attention man these streets get sticky

Shit get sticky better pay
Attention that's on bro
He get wiggied if he disrespect
Don't take that road
Independent bitch she say she get
It on her own spray a nigga leave him stanky
This ain't no cologne
More money deposit's he had it but he lost it
Most my niggas heartless still love
'em like my moms kid
Smoking on exotic n lil mama exotic
Drop the top my foreign close casket coffin

Independent bitch said she get it on her own
Independent bitch but she won't
Leave me me alone
She ain't with the nonsense her
Friends just wanna gossip
She say Burna babe what you on
You know I'm on it and I done seen it all
He was trapping hard feds came he lost it all
We just came to party lil' cro with a ah ee
These niggas bitch get caught the
Gone sing like Omari
I got a opp bitch see send
The drop where the opps be 50 on the tommy
Watch lil bro turn to Crosby
She just wanna lick me 'cause my
Wrist look like a frosty
Blow a bag in the store don't give
A fuck what it cost me
Used to work the day shift
Took a flight OT ain't have
No time for no vacation
They say time is money nigga and
I don't got no patience
Spray you with this glizzy I bet
It's gone leave a fragrance
Got to keep these broke bitches away
From me like they contagious
She want be my wife she
Got some heavy expectations
Everywhere I go I got some
Shooters in my radius
All white gold all white diamonds
On me like I'm racist
Cronem doing the race but we
Still crack on daily basis

Shit get sticky better pay
Attention that's on bro
He get wiggied if he disrespect
Don't take that road
Independent bitch she say she get
It on her own spray a nigga leave him stanky
This ain't no cologne
More money deposit's he had it but he lost it
Most my niggas heartless still love
'em like my moms kid
Smoking on exotic n lil mama exotic
Drop the top my foreign close casket coffin

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