Lyrics

Love a little better Cause I been a bitter nigga But I bit into an apple like Talking snakes in the grass Oh mistakes in the past I can't take another L like 12 weeks in Told you love me then But I found another Eve like Fuck you good I get so stuck on you Level with a nigga I don' leveled up a little Now shits litty when i'm outside Likkle bit of stress And I manage it my best Knowing money is the motive Mommy cut deep She don't trust to easy But ease up on a nigga like You get me You got gifts I need We must find a way What's there left to say When you keep me at bay You keep me at You ain't pressed like me Stressed I beat Pressure I bet on my speed, yea Better I need you Better I focus on detail Better I fuck on one female I get on demon Time and I message I DM I wanna fuck on a freak one I gotta decent Head on my shoulders but pieces Seem to get lost so frequent Fuck em ima fuck up every bag I get attached to You just acting like you outside Funny how I got little money in my wallet Now i'm hungrier and on time Mommy cut deep She don't Trust to easy Trust in me You got what I need We must find a way What's there left to say When you keep me at bay You keep me at We must find a way What's there left to say When you keep me at bay You keep me at Knowing money is the motive Money is the motive It'll be alright
Writer(s): Martins Okeme, Emmanuel Omozuawo, Husham Yousif Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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