I hate funerals, I life. I hate when I see a bunch of people just crying in a funeral On some shit. They ain't love a nigga while they was there. See I'm a different of nigga, I wanna be honest with y'all. I need the love now, if y'all gonna be crying And playing thirty minute specials I'm gone An hour special I'm gone Fuck that love me while I'm here. Love me while I'm I had to tell a
(I the love) 'Cause all I see is haters and this money got these niggas and I tell ya (I want 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 catch I catch flights, that's brick paper (for what) For one rider at Badboy, that's one These with me, don't fuck around They fast like off sides I'm to keep up on the billy these bottles and Willy I know they hate when I'm high But when all over they feel me If you want your love I'm dead You better off tryna kill me 'cause I'm gonna ball on you and I ain't about you I hate all 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 city, fuck shit up, nigga then fly back
(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 who is it? Bitch I tell ya (I the love)
I the money, and wanted the love Wanted them bitches wanted the drugs That wanted the molly and wanted the weed I walk in the get love in the club in the streets, bitch it's Meek Milly Them was haters I love what they was 'cause all of that was my motivation Now I got the and what whaty what? It is what it is, at me now the life in the fucking EO Niggas that hate me come to my shows Shawty ain't to fuck up my wrist, give a fuck about gold Straight to the money and to the hood Where they takin' that money, we the good And we break up that money, you act like you Better sell you some money,
(I the love) all I see is haters and this money Got these 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)
All the hoes gon' me And all the gon' hate too Been thrill like Bombi, 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 nigga what's next? Just more money pile we Most niggas probably in debt when Michael Jackson was moonwalkin' I'm still cuttin' them And I'm ? Through my set And they ain't showin' yet It's money, more power with my niggas big ?
(I the love) 'cause all I see is and this money Got these niggas catchin' verbals and I ya (I want the love) 'Cause all I know is money Knockin' at the door, I'm who is it? Bitch I tell ya (I the love)