Cyhi The Prynce - Feet Up lyrics

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Cyhi The Prynce - Feet Up lyrics

[Intro: CyHi Talking] A lot of muthaf**as gon' ask me where I've been Ya know, I'm workin' fool Don't worry about me, I'm chillin', I'm good Get it? I'm good I got my feet up somewhere coming up with some dope sh** like this Ya feel me? [Verse 1] Whatchu know about a manicure and pedicure? Shawty, you won't understand until your brain mature I dress Couture and you can rest a**ure I only f** a b**h once, then act like I never knew her Unless the head is pure, I keep the best manure Treat every n***a like the Feds cause you're never sure Top down in the summertime Smellin' like Bond No.9 with a foreign dime Haters see me bend the corner in the Coupe DeVille Barbequin' a** n***as, all y'all do is grill Claimin' they got beef but I don't do the ribs But this baby .380 in my lap will shoot you through the crib Your girl treat me like a pacifier Then I make her come first like an appetizer When I'm done, I smoke a sack of fire Now I'm chillin' on the couch with my... [Hook] Feet up Feet up I get money everyday I'm chillin' with my Feet up Feet up In a different country everyday From Spain back to the A [Verse 2] Most n***as who get it fast, always finish last School of Hard Knocks and they didn't pa** Never went to college to be a business major But when I fly, they keep puttin' me in business cla** Probably because I'm gettin' cash I don't know a stripper in Atlanta that I didn't smash These n***as hurtin' cause they broke, put 'em in a cast We shop at Saks Fifth, you shop at Jimmy Jazz Balenciaga, Louis, Fendi, Prada Semi automatic, I don't have too many problems I'm in Nan's, I'm in Houston's, I'm in Benihana's I be fresh as hell, even when I'm in pajamas I ain't chillin' in the hood, cause I ain't with the drama "We barely see you CyHi!", barely see my Momma I'm with the biggest artist in the world, and that's in any genre I'm somewhere smokin' marijuana with my... [Hook] [Bridge] I'm ridin' in my 'Lac Just me and my .380 Smokin' somethin good Finna go and pick up this broad And she might be your lady We gon' drink and roll some kush Now I got her in my bed with her... [Hook]