Sharlene
Huh
Soon as I realized what big money was I made plans to chase it
Countin' up in my grandma basement
Shrink wrappin', paper in plastic like it's a lamination
Grants, Franklins, we don't use the Andrew faces
The big bills layin' the safest
You don't understand the feel when a couple hunnid' grand is wasted
Or ya mans' is hatin'
And when it's bad blood from your right hand
The next step is amputation huh
Could care less how a hater feel
I suggest he hang himself with his favorite belt
I pray for health
And stay to self
Lonely
Cause our interior motors made us afraid of hell
You can't be selfish when creating wealth
Don't let the children next to the burning building
Before you save yourself
You never know how the pain is dealt
Lost my mom February 10th, then my daughter was born April 12th
I had took a loss then I had to gain
Mom left, daughter came, so I let my child have her name
Listen, learn a lesson from someone else's pain
You see the answers in
My nigga ain't nobody else to blame
For all my heartaches and losses sometimes I find myself ashamed
Huh, this shit is a selfish game
I lost a loved one and money on a drug run it felt the same
Trust
Soon as I realized what big money was I made plans to chase it
Countin' up in my grandma basement
Shrink wrappin', paper in plastic like it's a lamination
Grants, Franklins, we don't use the Andrew faces
The big bills layin' the safest
You don't understand the feel when a couple hunnid' grand is wasted
Or ya mans' is hatin'
And when it's bad blood from your right hand
The next step is amputation huh
Could care less how a hater feel
I suggest he hang himself with his favorite belt
I pray for health
And stay to self
Lonely
Cause our interior motors made us afraid of hell
You can't be selfish when creating wealth
Don't let the children next to the burning building
Before you save yourself
You never know how the pain is dealt
Lost my mom February 10th, then my daughter was born April 12th
I had took a loss then I had to gain
Mom left, daughter came, so I let my child have her name
Listen, learn a lesson from someone else's pain
You see the answers in
My nigga ain't nobody else to blame
For all my heartaches and losses sometimes I find myself ashamed
Huh, this shit is a selfish game
I lost a loved one and money on a drug run it felt the same
Trust
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Writer(s): Justin Christopher Harrell, Rory William Quigley
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