Lil Candy Paint – Anyway lyrics

[Intro]
(Howdy sheriff, what's new in the crib?)

[Chorus]
I can't cross my brother out, no, never for a hoe
I been on the game so long, I'm sticking to the code
And my brother down he killed with that steel, that's for sure
We was [?], stealin' meals
Now it's deals, that's for sure
Hop right on that rogie pay, wake up in the morning get alerts [?]
I'm doin' straight, so pussy gon' hate
That nigga mad but I'm laughing to the bae
Ok he's straight, they gon' hate anyway
They slangin' this cup, when I said I was gon' stop
Emotional breaks, put the full in the pot
Ain't got out the money, got a wrist full of rocks
Gonna marry these racks, cuz' it's all I got

[Bridge]
Water on my hand like I pull hundreds out the coupe
I see tap water in your ice, need a new jewel
I got a rico with them racks, [?] coolin'

[Verse]
[?] good, I'm in every state
We gathered up that money to find a way
Double cup, out of space
I'll let you shoot my pistol, like some lemonade
Lemons, water, take it away
I'd take his bitch and fuck that hoe a type of way
She like that louis, from the explorer page
Imma get that for you baby, you deserve them things
I could peep the hat with shades on
In my house you're screaming echo
Take your shoes off this is marble floor
Talk this mans, come through and get these stains gone

[?] with some bitches, look like [?] in here
Paint that bitch my [?], looks like some pussies in here
See you want some smoke, I smell the pussy in here
I can get it lit, you sure you want it in here

[Chorus]
I can't cross my brother out, no, never for a hoe
I been on the game so long, I'm sticking to the code
And my brother down he killed with that steel, that's for sure
We was [?], stealin' meals
Now it's deals, that's for sure
Hop right on that rogie pay, wake up in the morning get alerts [?]
I'm doin' straight, so pussy gon' hate
That nigga mad but I'm laughing to the bae
Ok he's straight, they gon' hate anyway
They slangin' this cup, when I said I was gon' stop
Emotional breaks, put the full in the pot
Ain't got out the money, got a wrist full of rocks
Gonna marry these racks, cuz' it's all I got