I hate funerals, I life. I when I see a whole bunch of people just crying in a funeral On fake shit. They ain't really love a nigga they was there. See I'm a different type of nigga, I be honest with y'all. I need the now, if y'all motherfuckers gonna be crying And playing thirty specials when I'm gone An special that I'm gone Fuck that love me while I'm here. me while I'm here I had to a bitch
(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 money, knockin' at the door I'm like who is it? I tell ya (I the love)
I'm a rich nigga I get mad, I just get paper (I don't) I don't catch I catch flights, that's brick paper (for what) For one rider at Badboy, one side These with me, don't fuck around They jump fast like off I'm to keep up on the billy Poppin' these and Willy I know they gon' hate when I'm But when it's all over they me If you want love when I'm dead You better off just tryna 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 week I made a hundred mill, you should try that I'm a real nigga, they all see it, can't 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 these verbals and I tell ya (I want 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 the drugs That wanted the molly and that 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 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 ain't ready to fuck up my wrist, a fuck about gold Straight to the money and to the hood Where they takin' that money, we package the And we up that money, you act like you good Better sell you money, hater
(I the love) 'Cause all I see is haters and this Got these niggas catchin' and I tell ya (I want the love) 'Cause all I know is getting Knockin' at the door, I'm like who is it? Bitch I ya (I the love)
All the gon' love me And all the suckers gon' too Been thrill like Bombi, name nuthin I ain't do We to Vegas on jets (yeah) From Miami, Vegas went And I did live in the same up lil' nigga what's next? Just money pile we stack Most these niggas in debt Back when Jackson was moonwalkin' I'm still them checks And I'm ? Through my set And they ain't love yet It's money, more power with my niggas big ?
(I the love) 'cause all I see is and this money Got these niggas verbals and I tell ya (I want the love) 'Cause all I is getting money Knockin' at the door, I'm like who is it? I tell ya (I the love)