Lyrics

Got love for the money Because the money for the love Lately I'm missing out the fun Got feelings for the bag so I'm focused cashing funds My heart be scared to love buh I got feelings for my plunt Gat brother from the street which my mama never know Before she caught me smoking weed I bet she even know She talk about my lips and the videos that I post Mama get so worried all the times I'm not at home But she know I'm chasing dream so she know I'm growing up And my mind on bigger figures I be trying to level up Pop pills smoke weed worries on my mind I see Life like a game so I'm playing right I be thinking bigger figures daily, money on my mind Can't be down always backwoods I'm staying high Getting paid paying bills so I'm grinding hard Dropped out of school left my books cashing bigger bag Mom was worried let her know I be trying to make her proud Back then at school my class mates though I wasn't cool Always missing classes cuz I kept on braking rules Never liked the English master same with Eric too Every time he's teaching I don't even write my books My ex wrote all my notes I gave her dick after school Her Bestie gave me bj what she really couldn't do Mama love me so much I'm her little boy And I wanna make her proud as a good son Focus in making funds left my school of course Was living with my cousin he ain't treat me like he's blood I got ulcer when I came back It was all he's fault He don't want me to stay he don't want to chase me so he kept me starving I be making gains I be getting paid since I even left him I don't wanna say much you know Jasper he knows all the story I was staying woke all for the bag always active on my Fitbit And i washed his car wash the plate also did the laundry Every time my uncle Jrn visit we be staying happy He bought food when we hungry cause my uncle caring He ain't even nice to just me he so to everybody My ex still tripping I be laughing when she say she miss me She let my closest nigga fucked her now she learn her lesson Can't forgive her till I die she don't worth my feelings Her mummy catholic came to warned that her daughter virgin Because she trust her she don't know I did the job already Played with her cat, when she's wet I mean the pussy After she messed up now she's scared, she don't want to lose me Which I had gun I shoot her head you know I ma do it First they never loved now they wondering where have been Lately I be grinding hard cause I'm chasing dream Poping Molly staying happy always rolling weed Before I had a gal I feel in love with the green Really care a lot Buh de don't check up on me For some reason I was down they never sent text to me Lot of people Make me Heartless cuz de don't care for me Like they never keep it real buh they need help for me If treat you like a brother then truly you my friend If you mess up or u hurt me then I really gat to tell Buh since you fucked my ex you be acting really wired Turn my problem to a joke when I smoke with ur friends I stopped hanging around I don't wanna hear no trash Low key I be grinding I be at my mamas house I don't even need no problem, on my ig dropping comment You know Is wealth with Shelley follow and new rep
Writer(s): Treasure Thompson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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