I hate funerals, I life. I hate when I see a whole bunch of people just in a funeral On some shit. They ain't really 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 be crying And playing thirty minute specials when I'm An hour special that I'm Fuck that love me I'm here. Love me while I'm here I had to a bitch
(I the love) 'Cause all I see is haters and this got these niggas catchin' Verbals and I tell ya (I the love) 'Cause all I is getting money, knockin' at the door I'm like who is it? Bitch I ya (I the love)
I'm a rich nigga I get mad, I just get paper (I don't) I don't catch feelings I catch flights, that's paper (for what) For one rider at Badboy, one side These killers with me, don't fuck They jump like off sides I'm 'bout to keep up on the Poppin' these and Willy I know they gon' when I'm high But when it's all over they me If you want your love I'm dead You better off just kill me 'cause I'm gonna ball on you and I talkin' about you I hate all niggas, oh
Ten ? For your man, ho I could buy Last week I made a mill, you should try that I'm a real nigga, they all see it, can't hide touch down in your city, fuck shit up, nigga then fly back
(I the love) 'Cause all I see is haters and money got these niggas 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? Bitch I ya (I the love)
I wanted the money, and wanted the Wanted them bitches that the drugs That wanted the molly and that the weed I walk in the building get love in the Love in the streets, bitch Meek Milly Them niggas was I love what they was 'cause all of that hating was my Now I got the paper and what what? It is what it is, at me now the life in the fucking EO Niggas that hate me still come to my Shawty ready to fuck up my wrist, give a fuck about gold Straight to the and back to the hood Where they that money, we package the good And we break up money, you act like you good Better you some money, hater
(I the love) 'Cause all I see is haters and money Got these niggas catchin' and I tell ya (I want 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 hoes love me And all the gon' hate too Been like Bombi, can't name nuthin I ain't do We race to Vegas on (yeah) From Miami, went back And I did live in the night Woke up lil' what's next? more money pile we stack Most niggas probably in debt Back when Michael Jackson was I'm still them checks And I'm still ? my set And they showin' love yet It's more money, more with my niggas big ?
(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 is getting money Knockin' at the door, I'm like who is it? Bitch I ya (I the love)