Money on my All the time, all the Slangin', sellin', tellin' feelings, on the low Friends switchin', different With you every Prayin', sinnin', sinnin', That the Lord, my soul on my mind All the time, all the Slangin', sellin', niggas feelings, on the low Friends switchin', different With you every Prayin', sinnin', sinnin', That the Lord, my soul
with me The wolves come out at night
Dirty money, all I know is money Millionaire, 30 hundred, dirty Got my brother, buddy down in somethin' Jay my brother, brought him the way
He studyin', I don't know he came from He studyin', I know where the name from New .30 and his hand gun It's such a [?] we change where we came from I can't let no niggas round me I let no fuck niggas round me My lil niggas got a problem, we go to work I bet he come up in set, I was smokin' purp' He steady plottin' a body, told me hold his work He nearly fell off 'bout the week, had to hold his I can't let no fuck round me Got this 30 in my cup, 'bout it, yeah Put this on my mama, I won't die no fuck When you start the commas, that's when they fuck with you Way you starvin', who gon' come pay re-up with you Niggas left you out for dead and never starve you You have to the family, that's first Bet no pussy niggas understated, the thirst Rich, switch, 20 for a verse Rich, switch, 20 bands for a I let no fuck niggas round me Bet he body like yours, niggas round me, yeah The garage steady off my wrist Slip in Versace, mix it with the kitchen I my conscience, yeah I'm fuckin' with them chickens A lot of bread and weed, and fucked off these I know wrong, I know it's wrong, I know I'm selfish I see that Fendi, see she deli, I help it Got all this pain I'm just dodge the devil We shout in the game, speedin' double You heard my Harlem niggas emigrated He down to let the fly, no Furtado He down to let them see, no bravado He gon' let bitches