Uh
Uh-huh
Yeah, hear me real quick
Tryna speak on my demeanor and this bitch don't even know me
And my B.M. want me back but I can't go out like no Jode
Got me paying month to month, how you claiming that you love me?
You can keep the bitch cause really, I'm addicted to this money
And I swear to God, I'm bout to leave this bitch stankin'
Told my mama that I got it, give me time and I'ma make it
If I give my time back, I would really press rewind
For my baby girl, I put my life up on the line
See I had to make it out, I have a family to feed
Live a day inside my shoes, you would understand my need
Had to get up off my ass, to this money, I'ma fiend
Man I put it on my mama, I'ma live my fucking dream
Yeah she say that, you her nigga, but she fucking on the low
Bitch I had to leave your ass, cause I knew you was a hoe
I'm a young boss nigga, bitch I'm really from the low
Once a nigga busts his nut, then I'm really out the door
Fly ass nigga, don't confuse me for no plane
I'm in love with the money, never cuffed up on the fame
Just a couple seconds with the bitch will make her go insane
Ever since you did that lame shit, never been the same (Uh)
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