Love & Money
I was in the belly of the beast
Tryna touch a mil finding different ways to eat
You wasn't there when i needed you to be
So how am i the villian cuz i tried to find peace
Still in my bag i gotta get it any means
Is you a man of yo morals or a man of the streets
I'm tryna find love but i only found drugs
I just had to get high when i really needed hugs
This shit on my mind i been feeling for a minute
It get stressful when you down but it's lonely when you winnin
Tryna be a good guy they tellin me i'm sinnin
I be trapped inside my thoughts i been painted as the villain
So is it right or wrong of me to play my role
As a young nigga all i knew was hustle till you on
Feeling like i'm Drizzy a nigga so far gone
Just to be this cool nigga i had to drown in patron
I was numbing up because i'm tired of feeling shit
When you hanging w the big dogs you start to feel like a pit
Back when i was losing i couldn't ask no one for shit
Now a nigga up 50 i ain't have to hit a lick
Fiendin for the shit i never had
Now i got a lot of shit how the fuck i'm still sad
This shit ain't no game when you really in yo bag
You can't be up inna streets without a gun you can't lack
They say a nigga w nun to lose is worse than a protector
Have U ever seen one in the act of fightin for someone they protectin
Never really felt much at all i guess i'm selfish
All a nigga know is get this shit gone i gotta sell it
Pain in my heart lotta hurt on my sole
She know she gotta real nigga she can't let me go
We been eye to eye i found my one and i can't fight it
I'm no longer lonely in the trap she who i confide in
Lately i been stuck in my ways
I been tryna find a way
I been tryna get paid
I know i'm living wrong
But this money keep me going
I can't lie you turn me on
Love
Love
Love
Love
Absorbing all the evil round my people turnt me cold
I been tryna feel sumn but my heart still froze
Niggas tried it i was hurting on my own i had to hide it
She like mo come talk to me i'll be the one that you confide in
Before i shoot i scan the room like who up in this bitch
Then i come home to a baddie and i give her dick
Purple jeans all black blicky in my fanny pack
I been on my bully back in school i was a runnin back
Lately i been stuck in my ways
I been tryna find a way
I been tryna get paid
I know i'm living wrong
But this money keep me going
I can't lie you turn me on
Love
Love
Love
Love
Tryna touch a mil finding different ways to eat
You wasn't there when i needed you to be
So how am i the villian cuz i tried to find peace
Still in my bag i gotta get it any means
Is you a man of yo morals or a man of the streets
I'm tryna find love but i only found drugs
I just had to get high when i really needed hugs
This shit on my mind i been feeling for a minute
It get stressful when you down but it's lonely when you winnin
Tryna be a good guy they tellin me i'm sinnin
I be trapped inside my thoughts i been painted as the villain
So is it right or wrong of me to play my role
As a young nigga all i knew was hustle till you on
Feeling like i'm Drizzy a nigga so far gone
Just to be this cool nigga i had to drown in patron
I was numbing up because i'm tired of feeling shit
When you hanging w the big dogs you start to feel like a pit
Back when i was losing i couldn't ask no one for shit
Now a nigga up 50 i ain't have to hit a lick
Fiendin for the shit i never had
Now i got a lot of shit how the fuck i'm still sad
This shit ain't no game when you really in yo bag
You can't be up inna streets without a gun you can't lack
They say a nigga w nun to lose is worse than a protector
Have U ever seen one in the act of fightin for someone they protectin
Never really felt much at all i guess i'm selfish
All a nigga know is get this shit gone i gotta sell it
Pain in my heart lotta hurt on my sole
She know she gotta real nigga she can't let me go
We been eye to eye i found my one and i can't fight it
I'm no longer lonely in the trap she who i confide in
Lately i been stuck in my ways
I been tryna find a way
I been tryna get paid
I know i'm living wrong
But this money keep me going
I can't lie you turn me on
Love
Love
Love
Love
Absorbing all the evil round my people turnt me cold
I been tryna feel sumn but my heart still froze
Niggas tried it i was hurting on my own i had to hide it
She like mo come talk to me i'll be the one that you confide in
Before i shoot i scan the room like who up in this bitch
Then i come home to a baddie and i give her dick
Purple jeans all black blicky in my fanny pack
I been on my bully back in school i was a runnin back
Lately i been stuck in my ways
I been tryna find a way
I been tryna get paid
I know i'm living wrong
But this money keep me going
I can't lie you turn me on
Love
Love
Love
Love
Credits
Writer(s): Malachi Moore
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