CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Quarentine Vibez

Uh, look!

Rather make money don't wanna make friends

Waitson yuzi on the track babe

U n***as not ready for what i got planned

God forgive me for all of my sins

They act like they perfect but they all pretend

They want me to loose but b*t*h i'm gonna win

Thats why
I cut my friends, now them all just be dead to me

I dont do this sh*t for the fame b*t*h
I’M here for the money dawg

Momma said ,kid “ u gotta be safe"
Momma don't stress, i can handle my self
Plus i don't care, come the consequences
I'ma pray to god, he’ll light my life

I was lost for a few days, i was triyin to , find my self