Receipts by Tr Yung Lyrics

Aye look it don't matter to me
I do not keep no receipts
I’mmana spend what I spend
I'mmana eat what I eat
Cause I gotta get to the breesh
I need like 10 every week
The life I'm living so expensive
But you don’t get nowhere being cheap
So I do not keep no receipts

Paying the price
Rolling the dice
Taking that gamble with ease
Look in my eyes
You see a guy
Who don't really care what you see
It don't matter to me
Blow a check on a fit and some weed
Call momma and ask her what she need
Tell the gang that it's dinner on me
I gotta take me my chances
Sip the dirty and I get dancing
I'ma star in the making like Patrick
Ya money done left, you abandoned
You've fallen behind in the standings
You act like you don't know what happen
Can't let that happen to me
If I pull up, you know issa go
With the team, or I’ll go in alone
State to state, feeling jet-lagged
I be tryna chill, tryna mack
I just always end up in my bag