Money To Make

I don't need your love no more
Got Money to make
Don't Know where I am no more
Just find me in space
Caked up wit a bad Lil whore
She Rollin my 8th
I don't even ask no more
She just give me face
I don't need your love no more
Got Money to make
Don't Know where I am no more
Just find me in space
Caked up wit a bad Lil whore
She Rollin my 8th
I don't even ask no more
She just give me face

These Niggas is last you know
The fam In they bag you know
I don't even try no more
But still on they ass you know
I heard lil mammas love my song
Slam that like a domino
I've been workin way to long
To let niggas try me though
I'm loving her brain
Yeah lil shorty gave me that IB dome
Say my name in vein
They wanna know what young Leway been on
Don't think bout shit but the grind
I'mma get in time
Remember when niggas would say I was no rapper but now they listen to my rhymes
What other fake shit y'all got
Said I've been patient a lot
No one can get me to stop
I'm gon keep burnin my raws
You know young Le is low-key
But I've been grinding on me
I need them diamonds on freeze
I'm just hoping y'all see

I don't need your love no more
Got Money to make
Don't Know where I am no more
Just find me in space
Caked up wit a bad Lil whore
She Rollin my 8th
I don't even ask no more
She just give me face
I don't need your love no more
Got Money to make
Don't Know where I am no more
Find me in space
Caked up wit a bad Lil whore
She Rollin my 8th
I don't even ask no more
She just give me face



Credits
Writer(s): Malcolm Stockdale
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