I got money on my mind not a hoe I got fiends up on my line I gotta go I got lean up in my cup my antidote I got, I got, yeah you know
I got money on my mind not a hoe I got fiends up on my line I gotta go I got lean up in my cup my antidote I got, I got, yeah you know
Flex so hard I caught a hernia Who the fuck is you I never heard of ya Run up on my gang they'll murder ya Lately I've been peter pannin, what's that? That's me so high I'm never landin' Bitch I'm off a xanax Life is so damn tragic So depressed but yeah I fuckin' manage Skrt up to the block I got my guns Skrt up to the block I got my drugs I just bought a gram just to match my kicks If she not suckin' dick liu kang Kick the bitch out the crib This is how I fuckin' live Bring ya hoe around I might just fuck ya bitch
I got money on my mind not a hoe I got fiends up on my line I gotta go I got lean up in my cup my antidote I got, I got, yeah you know
I got money on my mind not a hoe I got fiends up on my line I gotta go I got lean up in my cup my antidote I got, I got, yeah you know