Lyrics

Look. I been through hell Theres more to come Thats how the cookie crumbles Gimme my crumbs These niggas ain't real These ho's ain't nuns So I don't trust ner mofuking one I'ma kill this shit Gimme my gun Chases my dreams Gimme my rum For all the real shit that be coming off my tongue Ain't no limit to the stress make a nigga say uhhh Money in the bank Friends don't exist Hoping y'all dont forget to put me on the list All the money in the world don't make a nigga rich Cause even when you broke there's shit that money can't fix And that make you wanna holla when a dolla Ain't the solution to solving your problems See I'm an addict and the world is what I fiend for Cause even when I don't need more I keep saying I need more I just spit it got rejected It'll defeat you if you let it Niggas hating on my mothafucking method Niggas wouldn't gimme credit But they got respect it and accept it Cause it seem like I'm the only nigga putting forth the effort I got a double life, and I try to keep em separate Mama took me to the reverend ask for him to give me blessings Now I'm at the tele ready to check it And ima fuck her if she naked goddamn tell me I don't need direction Go on I keep saying I need more even when I don't need more I keep saying I need more
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