FUCK THE MONEY

I wanna make a million so i keep on writing
I see his bitch callin and I get excited
I keep going back to her because she is exotic
I think niggas fuck with me cause i am melodic
I keep a dirty stick and you know it's automatic
Keep good dope wrapped up in plastic
When cops come around we don't know what happened
I seen my dawg turn snake i think he know magic

Give a fuck about no nigga if he not on my team
My partners down to ride and every light they see is green
I get geeked out of mind every time I pop a bean
If you think life is a movie then I'm probably in your scene

Give a fuck about the money, give a fuck about a bitch
Even though I got a lady and my pockets gettin rich
All these motherfuckers see my spot, tryna take it from me
Grew up in a jungle, be a bully or get bullied

Either bully or get bullied, we the fuckin bully's
I got a kill tech and that bitch hold it fully
I believe in my strap, I believe in my tooly
I'm ski'd up with a black ass hoodie

Okay bitch I feel like RZA, I'm just tryna get my cream
And I'm waiting on the day so I can pull this out my jeans
To show a fuck nigga what being scared really means
Bet he turn pussy when you hear that nigga scream

Yea whatever I said bitch you know that I really fuckin I mean it
Motherfucker stay heated, but ain't gonna take it back
My eyes read, you seen it, all these motherfuckers wack
My life been a movie, I just lay it down on wax

I lay it down on wax, I lay it down on cream
I had to get that money, split it with my team
I had to get these hoes, I had to get this mink
I had to get the hundreds, I had to get this green



Credits
Writer(s): Ardalan Zonouzi, Donovan Hill, Marques Moss
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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