(You don't have to show me love)
(You don't have to show me love)
(I keep falling)
(I keep falling)
(Oh I keep falling)
(I keep falling)
Okay
You don't have to show me love
I've been startin' to think that I work better off these drugs
Baby, if you leave, I probably won't even give a fuck
Only thing I need in this life is probably dubs
Shit may be hard
I be with the gang
Bih', my villians quick to take a nigga brain
Swear to God, give 'em when they pull out, let it rain
I'm a money bender, you can call that nigga Aang
Niggas said I can't, ain't too much I can't do
Money make moves, type of bitch you see on Sheyroom, in my bedroom
I don't do much for the media, I feel like I made it out
She the type of bitch gon' eat it out, and then I kick her out
Shit I just want that fucking double "R", pull up like Richie Rich
If I put your bitch in double "R", don't throw no hits and fits
And no, don't mention me, that shit is odd, you know I'm fucking lit
Bitch, I'm bound to get that Audemars, put thousands on my wrist
I've been thinking 'bout it
Gon' be no casket in this bih', if you got gas on out it
Don't even ask 'bout some shit, it ain't 'bout green, decline it
If she for me, recline it, I just need better weed
Nigga stop fucking with the law, that shit done fell him in
You don't have to show me love
I've been startin' to think that I work better off these drugs
Baby, if you leave I probably won't even give a fuck
Only thing I need in this life is probably dubs
Shit may be hard
I be with the gang
Bih', my villians quick to take a nigga brain
Swear to God, give 'em when they pull out, let it rain
I'm a money bender, you can call that nigga Aang
Niggas said I cant (ain't too much I can't do)
(Money make moves)
(Type of bitch you see on Sheyroom, in my bedroom)
(I don't do much for the media, I feel like I made it out)
(She the type of bitch gon' eat it out, and then I kick her out)
