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