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