Funeral Money (feat. R.SOL)

Give me the cake
Give me the bag
I need the dough
I need it fast

Give me the loot
Give me the cash
I need the scrilla
I need it fast

I need a Benz I need a jag
I wanna buy clothes with out lookin at tags
I need a jet I need the sky
Cuz right now I ain't got the money to die

I need a house on the beach
I need a house on the hills
I'm tryna blow a couple mil
So I can see how it feels

Kickin back my the pool
She aint got nothin on
Having lunch down in Rome
Then it's drinks in Milan
Yeah yeah

Give me the cake
Give me the bag
I need the dough
I need it fast

Give me the loot
Give me the cash
I need the scrilla
I need it fast

I need a Benz I need a jag
I wanna buy clothes with out lookin at tags
I need a jet I need the sky
Cuz right now I ain't got the money to die

Yall know I been puttin all these days into work
I need a break, I need a chance
You know that flame gotta burn
I need to get paid need me the cash
Making these plays from the dirt
I need a way to get away
I need a shake off all the hate
I need a Dutch full of the gas
That come with a beat
That come with the bass
I mean the bass
Out of my face
2 2 Times I was not asked
I just did what I had to do
You know Sol gone bring the pressure
When it's time we gotta move
I need to cut off all the snakes they
Tryna match the groove

Give me the cake
Give me the bag
I need the dough
I need it fast

Give me the loot
Give me the cash
I need the scrilla
I need it fast

I need a Benz I need a jag
I wanna buy clothes with out lookin at tags
I need a jet I need the sky
Cuz right now I ain't got the money to die

Give me the jewels give me the wrath
I'm breaking rules every day
Give me da trips give me the cars
Don't wanna bitch I want the stats
Ima let you breath baby cuz I can not risk you dying
But if you ain't chokin on it is you really even tryin

I need a pent house and a pj
Badie on deck 4 bjs
She can cum twice if she be have
Me and my bro's that's three ways

You can tell I work harder
Baby keep the lean I need water
Give me any best and I'll Slaughter
I need 50 mil for my daughter yeah

Give me the cake
Give me the bag
I need the dough
I need it fast

Give me the loot
Give me the cash
I need the scrilla
I need it fast

I need a Benz I need a jag
I wanna buy clothes with out lookin at tags
I need a jet I need the sky
Cuz right now I ain't got the money to die

Pull out the dick she be like wow
Put on the tape she like the sound
Straight to the top yeah you know where I'm bound
Not in a hour I need it now yeah

Black cards with no limits
Black brawds with no gimmicks
You think that I'm playin but
Bitch this ain't no scrimmage yeah yeah

Boy I been ballin a lot
Straight to top of you like it or not
Just like the glock bruh I'm ready to pop
Stay with a badie I'm stiff arming thots
She just a freak on the low
She think she ready but she doesn't know
Suckin her titties and beatin the box
Chokin the bitch but she like it a lot



Credits
Writer(s): Renee Cobian
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