Nowadays Iife is too tough, I don't know wat to do
Wash the pain with money, tryna play it cool
Wear a watch up on the block, that when u play a fool
Take a step you're swimming in a bloody pool
My hearts so stuck up in the dark
The money keeps coming in
It's like im lost, don't wear a mask but it's all love
Feels like it's me against the world and I don't wanna be alone
I'm changing numbers all the time, check the call log
Telling me how you love
Or is it cause you wanna fall in love with anybody?
Can't give my time to anybody am sorry, I'm not sorry
I find it precious, won't let u take it away from me
On god, on god
I'm only clocking now, this life is so crazy
Six figures on the table, don't wanna take it
And go lose the plot
I used to think money makes you happy, it don't cuz
If you try to come for my brothers, I'll show you three one
My heart so cold for this shit
Don't make me go and buy a stick, not legit
All the money that you make goes to a bitch
What's the deal?
If you er talking seven figures then I might give you a deal
I love my older brother,he taught me everything I know
For him, i will be a gunner
My older cuzzy in the streets, he got a lot of numbers
Don't put your money where your mouth is whilst you are walking one up
Walalo told me that the streets are cold but my hearts gone cold
Buy protection for my dawgs, I'm ghost
Naggers wanna fall in love with these hoes, let the truth be told
How you talking bout a gun that you don't own
Walalo told me that the streets are cold but my heart's gone cold
Buy protection for my dawgs, I'm ghost
Niggas wanna fall in love with these hoes, let the truth be told
How you talking bout a gun that you don't own
Keeping my hoodie on
Searching for love in a thug
This music therapeutic make it out and give my hood a hug
Sticking with my brothers from the start,ain't trusting anyone
You come for them, you come for me
That's one up on your headie one
I'm only in this for the money
Check the funds and I can buy a lot guns
But I ain't used to moving dumb, dawg
Skinny Mali nigga from the bush not from the bronx
Your splashing money on a thot, go home and then your hella lost
This life I live is like a loop, pilling my money to the roof
Hard to find the reals I'm in the streets screaming "who's who"
Three my brothers in the can,I guess the blues got clues
Really living my life fast,I'm spitting fire in the booth
A couple niggas lost the plot, most of these rappers cap a lot
Some in the can look at the clock for turning Yola into rock
Writing my bars I'm staying sober,how you rapping off Ciroc
And I ain't one to join a race, skipping and climbing to the top
Walalo told me that the streets are cold but my heart's gone cold
Buy protection for my dawgs, I'm ghost
Niggas wanna fall in love with these hoes, let the truth be told
How you talking bout a gun that you don't own
Walalo told me that the streets are cold but my heart's gone cold
Buy protection for my dawgs, I'm ghost
Niggas wanna fall in love with these hoes, let the truth be told
How you talking bout a gun that you don't own
I love my older brother,he taught me everything I know
For him, i will be a gunner
My older cuzzy in the streets, he got a lot of numbers
Don't put your money where your mouth is whilst you are walking one up