Introvert

All about my money
All about my money
No ain't shit funny
All about my
Money ain't shit funny
All about my
All about my
Yea

All about my money
No ain't shit funny
If I made off with the guap
I don't want what's crummy
uh uh
I don't want that rubbish
My music ain't thuggish
I don't too much
Hustle all day fuck it
I just gotta say something
No I gotta say something
If I devour these beats who's the Goat
We'll never know
(We'll never know)
But you never know
Me Martian Done passed Pluto fa sho
Have you ever known
A Sanctuary that feels like home
Nobody wanna die alone
But everybody can't ride along
You ever change on a ride (Ride)
Me and my lady a vibe (Vibe)
I got ten n she slide
She got a winner design
I gotta dip out in five
We gotta dinner at five
I gotta get be there on time
Lighter we light up the za
I know these people ain't right
Yea Right
Yea right
Right
Yea
Don't come to the party
You not with the steppas
Reggie
Miller
Way we breaking these record
You best get to Stephen
Rolling something
Free all of my niggas
For them it's no effort
Rest in peace the boy GB
Rolled gelato up just to show you I'm reppin

Money cash gimmie that
Fuck yo savings
Spend those scraps
Got my stash
Duffle bag
Took a loss
Made it back
Back back
I want the paper I don't mean a check
You owe me money
So I'm bout to collect
It's dirty game but I play it the best
Yo address saved on my gps
Fuck women I just get to the money
Cause I got money
They act they love me
Ayo pen where the hell is the party?
Bustin sales when I get to the lobby
I might just die alone
Where im going is still unknown
I been having a chat with the reaper
He said my death postponed
There's just too much to get done
My work it will never be done
This shit not for fun
They give it up for the love
The money the dreams
And all the above



Credits
Writer(s): Carlos Peña
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