I hate funerals, I life. I hate when I see a whole bunch of just crying in a funeral On some shit. They ain't love a nigga while they was there. See I'm a different type of nigga, I be honest with y'all. I need the love now, if y'all motherfuckers gonna be And playing minute specials when I'm gone An hour special that I'm that love me while I'm here. Love me while I'm here I had to tell a
(I the love) 'Cause all I see is haters and this money got these catchin' Verbals and I tell ya (I the love) 'Cause all I know is getting money, knockin' at the I'm like who is it? I tell ya (I the love)
I'm a rich nigga I don't get mad, I just get (I don't) I don't feelings I catch flights, that's brick paper (for what) For one at Badboy, that's one side These killers with me, don't around jump fast like off sides I'm 'bout to up on the billy Poppin' bottles and Willy I they gon' hate when I'm high But when it's all they feel me If you want your when I'm dead You better off just tryna me 'cause I'm gonna ball on you and I talkin' about you I all y'll niggas, oh
Ten ? For your man, ho I buy that Last week I a hundred mill, you should try that I'm a real nigga, they all see it, can't that I'll touch down in city, fuck shit up, nigga then fly back
(I the love) 'Cause all I see is haters and this money got these Catchin' verbals and I tell ya (I the love) 'Cause all I is getting money, knockin' at the door, I'm who is it? Bitch I tell ya (I the love)
I wanted the money, and the love Wanted them bitches that wanted the wanted the molly and that wanted the weed I in the building get love in the club Love in the streets, bitch it's Milly Them niggas was haters I love what was 'cause all of that hating was my Now I got the and what whaty what? It is what it is, at me now Living the life in the EO Niggas that hate me still come to my Shawty ain't ready to fuck up my wrist, a fuck about gold Straight to the money and to the hood Where they that money, we package the good And we break up that money, you act like you Better sell you money, hater
(I the love) all I see is haters and this money Got these catchin' verbals and I tell ya (I want the love) all I know is getting money Knockin' at the door, I'm like who is it? Bitch I ya (I the love)
All the hoes love me And all the suckers hate too Been like Bombi, can't name nuthin I ain't do We race to on jets (yeah) From Miami, Vegas went And I did in the same night Woke up lil' nigga what's more money pile we stack Most these niggas probably in when Michael Jackson was moonwalkin' I'm cuttin' them checks And I'm still ? my set And ain't showin' love yet It's more money, power with my niggas big ?
(I the love) 'cause all I see is haters and money Got these niggas catchin' verbals and I tell ya (I the love) 'Cause all I know is money Knockin' at the door, I'm like who is it? I tell ya (I the love)