I funerals, I love life. I hate when I see a whole bunch of people just in a funeral On fake shit. They ain't love a nigga while they was there. See I'm a different type of nigga, I wanna be honest y'all. I need the love now, if y'all motherfuckers be crying And playing thirty minute when I'm gone An hour that I'm gone Fuck that love me while I'm here. Love me I'm here I had to tell a
(I the love) 'Cause all I see is haters and this money got niggas catchin' Verbals and I tell ya (I the love) all I know is getting money, knockin' at the door I'm like who is it? I tell ya (I the love)
I'm a rich nigga I don't get mad, I get paper (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, fuck around They jump fast like off I'm 'bout to keep up on the Poppin' these bottles and I know they gon' hate I'm high But when it's all over feel me If you want your love I'm dead You better off just kill me 'cause I'm gonna on you and I ain't talkin' about you I all y'll niggas, oh
Ten ? For man, ho I could buy that Last week I made a hundred mill, you should try I'm a real nigga, they all see it, hide that I'll touch down in your city, fuck shit up, nigga then fly
(I the love) 'Cause all I see is haters and this money got niggas Catchin' verbals and I ya (I want the love) 'Cause all I know is money, knockin' at the door, I'm like who is it? Bitch I ya (I the love)
I wanted the money, and the love Wanted them bitches that the drugs That wanted the and that wanted the weed I walk in the building get love in the Love in the streets, it's Meek Milly Them was haters I love what they was 'cause all of hating was my motivation Now I got the paper and what whaty It is it is, look at me now Living the in the fucking EO Niggas that hate me still to my shows Shawty ready to fuck up my wrist, give a fuck about gold Straight to the and back to the hood Where they takin' that money, we the good And we up that money, you act like you good Better sell you some money,
(I the love) 'Cause all I see is haters and this Got niggas 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? I tell ya (I the love)
All the hoes gon' me And all the suckers hate too Been thrill like Bombi, can't name I ain't do We race to on jets (yeah) From Miami, went back And I did live in the night Woke up nigga what's next? Just more money pile we Most these niggas probably in when Michael Jackson was moonwalkin' I'm still cuttin' checks And I'm ? Through my set And they ain't showin' yet It's more money, more with my niggas big ?
(I the love) 'cause all I see is haters and money Got these niggas catchin' and I tell ya (I want the love) all I know is getting money Knockin' at the door, I'm who is it? Bitch I tell ya (I the love)