Killing Trees
[Chorus]
Girl, I know you got alot of problems, so why you put 'em all on me?
Might have to stop gettin' all this money, I just realised I was killing trees
Put it through the counter, yeah, repeat
She won't do it to you, but she feelin' me
We be ridin' 'round and she feel the seats
Yeah, all the guns in the whip, they fill the seats
Of the shroomies, yeah, i can feel the beat
I'm gon' shoot him down, no, he not feelin' all the beef
[?]
Yeah, I see his bitch lickin', know she feelin' me

[Verse 1]
It's gettin' ridiculous, I see all the money and I start the fidgetin'
She took a shroom, you know she feelin' it
She of the addy pills and the [?]
I want the presidents and the Benjamins
So many zeros at the end of it
It's runnin' up, kinda like a [?]
She wanna know about the credit and debit
The money on me like a fetish
And I'm tellin' her to end it
I'm over the pussy already
The shit was better when I met it
She listen to me I'm her header
She writin' 'bout me like it's reddit
She look better than her friend, yeah
But I'ma leave her where I left it
[Chorus]
Girl, I know you got alot of problems, so why you put 'em all on me?
Might have to stop gettin' all this money, I just realised I was killing trees
Put it through the counter, yeah, repeat
She won't do it to you, but she feelin' me
We be ridin' 'round and she feel the seats
Yeah, all the guns in the whip, they fill the seats
Of the shroomies, yeah, i can feel the beat
I'm gon' shoot him down, no, he not feelin' all the beef
[?]
Yeah, I see his bitch lickin', know she feelin' me


[Verse 2]
Know she feelin' me, yeah, she feelin' me
Know she feelin' me, yeah, she feelin' me
Geeked out my body, I could feel the beat
That pussy don't want no problems, I can't feel the beef
If I kept it real with you, you know you real with me
Shorty, she know I'm a beast, she think I need a leash
You think she belong to me, but she won't leave the streets
I don't need security, that's why I keep the heat

( I'll do anything! )

[Chorus]
Girl, I know you got alot of problems, so why you put 'em all on me?
Might have to stop gettin' all this money, I just realised I was killing trees
Put it through the counter, yeah, repeat
She won't do it to you, but she feelin' me
We be ridin' 'round and she feel the seats
Yeah, all the guns in the whip, they fill the seats
Of the shroomies, yeah, i can feel the beat
I'm gon' shoot him down, no, he not feelin' all the beef
[?]
Yeah, I see his bitch lickin', know she feelin' me