P-LO - Nirvana lyrics
[P-LO - Nirvana lyrics]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah
Ayy, ayy, ayy
I know they tryna fuck with my vibe
But, I don't play when it comes to my mind
I know that my gang got my back like a spine
All about that cake, yeah it's lit
Boy it's time
Ain't about the blues, little boy
You can keep it
All I do, is get the bag and repeat it
On the move, they be stuck for no reason
In the groove, got the flavor of the season
Ay, Always touching green like a collard
Ay, Order double rice at Benihana
Ay, All about the bands like Nirvana
Feelin' like I'm Chance
Don't want no problems ay ay
And when it comes to the fam and the bands
Always know I put 'em first, ay
It's a photo shoot, need a cam, god damn
Killed it now we need a hearse, ay, yeah
If they want to hate that's them
Ay, I been on a wave, go swim
Ballin' all net no rim (yeah)
She got that water, Aquafina
Como la flor, ayy, RIP selena
Six digit's in my bank, no that ain’t ‘nuff
I done got it out the mud, had to clean up
(ayy)
Yeah, see me in the coupe dropped fast
Shit god damn (ayy)
Even if she got no ass, still won’t pass
(ayy) that's my baby, my baby (ayy)
Ballin' in the Bay like I'm KD (ayy)
Always been the one like McGrady (ayy)
Never been the one to be complainin' (ayy)
I done glowed up from a Honda
No, you cannot be around us
Thought they had it, but they time up
Made it from the pressure like a diamond
I know they tryna fuck with my vibe
But don't play when it comes to my mind
I know my gang got my back like a spine
Brought that cake, yeah it's lit
Boy it's time
Ain't about the blues
Ain't no boy you can keep it
All I do, is get the bag and repeat it
On the move, they be stuck for no reason
In the coupe, got the flavor, the season
Always touching green like a collar (ayy)
Order double rice at Benihana (ayy)
All about the bands like Nirvana (ayy)
Feelin' like I'm Chance
Don't want no problems (ayy)
Ayy, and when it comes to the fam and
The bands always know I put 'em first (ayy)
It's a photo shoot, need a cam, god damn
Killed it now we need a hearse (ayy)
Yeah, if they want to hate that's them
I been on a wave, go swim (ayy)
Ballin' all net no rim
Must remain hungry and humble
So you stay hungry
You gotta stay on the gas pedal
You gotta stay all gas, no brake pads
You know what I mean?
And you gotta stay humble
You can't get big headed
And start burnin' bridges
Start, you know, high-sidin' on
People that, you know
Helped you get to where you at
You understand me?