Money HAter

I am not an Idol to violence
I don't need a title to drive it
Tell my mama I know what I did
Tell my mama I know, decided

I think money a hater
Prolly fuckin' you later
Prolly uneducated
I'm still gettin' the paper
One fuck up later
I'm still gettin' the paper
I'm still makin' it major
Oz be up with the greatest

Band on some Timmys
Band on some Jordans
Band full of Jacksons
Blessin'
20 on the ceiling
30 on the floor and
44 of the Benjis
Flexin'

I spend money on hatred
I spend money on hatred
I get money I make it
I get money

Ain't shit you can help me with
Held me down if I came up it wasn't heavy enough
I just had
I just had some homies on my cellie
Now I check the line to see what strangers gotta tell me
And my
And now my baby feeling envy
Said "Its all the same, I wouldn't change it if you let me"
Sheesh, but she the last I wanted to tempt me
Tend to split the check cuz the twenties'll always get me huh

Band on some Timmys
Band on some Jordans
Band full of Jacksons
Blessin
20 on the ceiling
30 on the floor and
44 of the Benjis
Flexin

I think money a hater
Prolly fucking you later
Prolly uneducated
I'm still gettin' the paper
One fuck up later
I'm still gettin the paper
I'm still makin it major
Oz be up with the greatest

I spend money on hatred
I spend money on hatred
I get money I make it
I get money
I spend money on hatred
I spend money on hatred
I get money I make it
I get money

In fact, we're telling ourselves we don't have power against these abusers cuz they have Money
Playing right into the game on the first place
Youknowwutimsayin
We dont have power cuz they have money
We're already in the monopoly right there
We already submitted ourselves right there



Credits
Writer(s): Rylan Durham
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