CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : FUCK THE MONEY

I wanna make a million so i keep on writing
I see his b*t*h callin and I get excited
I keep going back to her because she is exotic
I think n***as f**k with me cause i am melodic
I keep a dirty stick and you know it's automatic
Keep good dope wrapped up in plastic
When cops come around we don't know what happened
I seen my dawg turn snake i think he know magic

Give a f**k about no n***a if he not on my team
My partners down to ride and every light they see is green
I get geeked out of mind every time I pop a bean
If you think life is a movie then I'm probably in your scene

Give a f**k about the monеy, give a f**k about a b*t*h
Even though I got a lady and my pockets gеttin rich
All these motherf**kers see my spot, tryna take it from me
Grew up in a jungle, be a bully or get bullied

Either bully or get bullied, we the f**kin bully's
I got a kill tech and that b*t*h hold it fully
I believe in my strap, I believe in my tooly
I'm ski'd up with a black a** hoodie
Okay b*t*h I feel like RZA, I'm just tryna get my cream
And I'm waiting on the day so I can pull this out my jeans
To show a f**k n***a what being scared really means
Bet he turn pu**y when you hear that n***a scream

Yea whatever I said b*t*h you know that I really f**kin I mean it
Motherf**ker stay heated, but ain't gonna take it back
My eyes read, you seen it, all these motherf**kers wack
My life been a movie, I just lay it down on wax

I lay it down on wax, I lay it down on cream
I had to get that money, split it with my team
I had to get these hoes, I had to get this mink
I had to get the hundreds, I had to get this green