Pyrex Swinger (feat. Dinero) - Lama Beatz

I'm here for thug mutha fuckin' motivation, nigga Give a fuck what you niggas think I'm here to motivate the thugs and get this bread, nigga Other than that nigga, just now, uh, yeah, yeah What they call that ('s go!)? Mr. Pyrex, Mr. Pyrex (Working, working) Mr. Pyrex, Mr. Pyrex (Working, ha ha) Just closed a million dollar deal behind curtains (Hey) Mr. Pyrex, Mr. Pyrex (Working) Mr. Pyrex, Mr. Pyrex (Working) Mr. Pyrex, Mr. Pyrex (Working) 1.7M in the bag, that's for certain (For certain) Mr. Pyrex, Mr. Pyrex (Working) You niggas know I've done it You niggas saw I did it Got the eye of the tiger Guess I was over competitive (Hey) Adrenaline, discipline I'm gon' need me some Ritalin (Damn) And I ain't serving these niggas Guess, I'm gon' need me some middle men (Ha ha) That boy moving militant Like he fresh out the military (Yeah) They want me to fall off (Fall off) That closer to neveruary (Yeah) My vision in legendary (Huh) My hustle is necessary (Woo) It's grind over pride, nigga (Yeah) Slip or you slide, nigga They have it no other way (Yeah) You broke or you're tired, nigga (What's up?) 'Cause you can't be both (Nah) That's when your bitch get ghost (You already know what it is) Assassin attempt, you do the job and get by, nigga When I pull on her underwear She pulled them shits to the side, nigga Mr. Pyrex, Mr. Pyrex (Working, working) Mr. Pyrex, Mr. Pyrex (Working, ha ha) Just closed a million dollar deal behind curtains (Hey) Mr. Pyrex, Mr. Pyrex (Working) Mr. Pyrex, Mr. Pyrex (Working) Mr. Pyrex, Mr. Pyrex (Working) 1.7M in the bag, that's for certain (For certain) Mr. Pyrex, Mr. Pyrex (Working) (Let's go) I be the best, bitch I'm as smart as they come (Ayy) Take them books out the prep They look like teeth with no gums (Ha ha) That chopper came with a drum (True) Trap or spark a nigga Couple mill' on that stove, Betty Crocker, 4 figures The way I'm scraping this pot You'd think this shit was delicious Now, the whole kitchen dirty, I gotta do all the dishes GGG for the gutter, you niggas know where I'm from Blew all the money fast, you niggas know what I done Got scorpions on it You niggas know how they cuttin' 'em Thought they grew 'em all summer You niggas know I ain't fronting Party to central Bay, then took the chopper to Monaco Same young nigga that had the rocks at the Amoco Mr. Pyrex, Mr. Pyrex (Working, working) Mr. Pyrex, Mr. Pyrex (Working, ha ha) Just closed a million dollar deal behind curtains (Curtains) Mr. Pyrex, Mr. Pyrex (Working) Mr. Pyrex, Mr. Pyrex (Working) Mr. Pyrex, Mr. Pyrex (Working) 1.7M in the bag, that's for certain (For certain) Mr. Pyrex, Mr. Pyrex (Working) Woo yeah, we working, nigga Whether we in them boardrooms Or we in the block, nigga We still gettin' it

They say "Lil Pyrex, he catchy" Z06 nigga, come catch me (catch me) I kicked her out like I'm Messi (Messi) I swear that hoe is too messy (Messy) It ain't beef but my nigga don't test me (Test me) Met her once now she trying to undress me (Undress me) Ballin' out, man I might need a Espy (Espy) If she trip, I move on to her bestie (To her bestie) They say "Lil Pyrex he catchy" Z06 nigga come catch me (Catch me) I kicked her out like I'm Messi (Messi) I swear that hoe is too messy (Messy) It ain't beef but my nigga don't test me (Test me) Met her once now she trying to undress me (Undress me) Ballin' out, man I might need a Espy (Espy) If she trip, I move on to her bestie (To her bestie) I ain't know that this shit would be easy (Easy) I know these hoes isn't loyal My nigga that's way before breezy Can't forget about my city, they need me And I better get paid for the evening They be like "Pryce, why you leaving?" 'Cause I hopped in my bag, it's the season If a nigga tried to cross me I swear to god we'll get even I don't fuck with niggas they only hit Pryce up when they need him Your main shorty wanna meet him Your main nigga wanna be him Everybody talk tough shit, they ain't 'bout it when they see him They be like "Pryce, be nicer" Hit up Avianne, pick the ice up Shorty, she gone ride like a biker And I feel locked up like Riker's All my niggas got done to distract 'em And we pull up, real life we don't type 'em Running the game with my feet gotta ice 'em Dissing me, nigga you ain't got the right one They say "Lil Pyrex he catchy" Z06 nigga come catch me I kicked her out like I'm Messi I swear that hoe is too messy It ain't beef but my nigga don't test me Met her once, man she trying to undress me Ballin' out man I might need a Espy If she trip, I move on to her bestie Ya Dig, now I'm pushing the whip on some Forgi's Hoe, get out my face you too boring I remember them days you ignored me I remember them days you ain't want me Now I'm 'bout to pipe up be famous And you wasn't with me when it was raining Nah, I don't really fuck wit the changing What's changing ya mind? Watch is so big, got me changing the time I'm with the gang and you know we gone slide I'm pushing the gas and I can't even drive They mad that I'm buzzing like bees in a hive Show love to my face but that hate in your mind I'ma run up a check and take care of the guys They say "Lil Pyrex he catchy" Z06 nigga come catch me I kicked her out like I'm Messi I swear that hoe is too messy It ain't beef but my nigga don't test me Met her once, man she trying to undress me Ballin' out man I might need a Espy If she trip, I move on to her bestie