Tay B - At This Point lyrics

[Tay B - At This Point lyrics]

(MIA JAY C) yeah, huh, yeah

See, at this point
I done fucked a lot of niggas' wifes
See, at this point
I done spent too much money on ice
I'm really gettin' to a bag
 I'm not caught up in the hype
I'm really doin' shit, if I get caught
Would probably get me life
See, at this point, every day
I gotta keep my pistol see, at this point
I'm only focused on gettin' richer

I'm on the road doin' shows
I'll still send a hit never play football
But I'll still send a blitz
Niggas lame, he be thinkin' with his dick
Send a bitch
Every pop got a six, every Glock got a switch
It's a lot of niggas that be
Hatin' 'cause they ain't havin'
Heard a nigga said that I was broke
I bought a Patek fifty pair of Diors
But now I'm only rockin' Lanvins
If I pull up, shit
Get tragic, еverybody like
"What happenеd?"
You got a plan, then spend the
Money 'fore you get it, That shit backwards
Her body cool, but I can't hit the bitch
Her face average
Had a foursome with some hoes, they all high
I'm just pressin' in the trap
All we got is Glocks and pots in the cabinets
Yeah

See, at this point
I done fucked a lot of niggas' wifes
See, at this point
I done spent too much money on ice
I'm really gettin' to a bag
 I'm not caught up in the hype
I'm really doin' shit, if I get caught
Would probably get me life
See, at this point, every day
I gotta keep my pistol see, at this point
I'm only focused on gettin' richer
See, at this point
I done fucked a lot of niggas' wifes
See, at this point
I done spent too much money on ice
I'm really gettin' to a bag
I'm not caught up in the hype
I'm really doin' shit, if I get caught
Would probably get me life
See, at this point, every day
I gotta keep my pistol see, at this point
I'm only focused on gettin' richer

I was wrappin' shit up
In my granny basement, Big Tigger
Dope boy cashin' out on ice
'cause I'm a rich nigga
Can't believe that I bought a watch
And it cost six figures
Gave the bitch some money
I know it's gon' help me hit quicker
Hit his crib
Make him move out like he evicted
I got real food
I could fuck around and feed a village
I feel like this bitch is way too messy
I can't hit her
Bitch, you lucky that you came around me
That's a privilege
Before I argue with a broke bitch
I dismiss her i just got some crazy-ass
Head from my finsta, Huh
I just hit your bitch, she went
But then she kissed you
Before I ever played with pussy
I was playin' with pistols
Keep your mouth closed
They wouldn't have a case
Without the witness pull that blick out
Make him shit himself like he an infant

See, at this point
I done fucked a lot of niggas' wifes
See, at this point
I done spent too much money on ice
I'm really gettin' to a bag
 I'm not caught up in the hype
I'm really doin' shit, if I get caught
Would probably get me life
See, at this point, every day
I gotta keep my pistol see, at this point
I'm only focused on gettin' richer
See, at this point
I done fucked a lot of niggas' wifes
See, at this point
I done spent too much money on ice
I'm really gettin' to a bag
I'm not caught up in the hype
I'm really doin' shit, if I get caught
Would probably get me life
See, at this point, every day
I gotta keep my pistol see, at this point
I'm only focused on gettin' richer

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