U-waoh-oh-oh
I'm just another sad junkie
Feeling like the beastie boys, smoking brass monkey
Why the fuck Monty unlucky?
See me with a smile?
Bet, Hardly!
Life is so hard
She said give me your heart
This is not a robbery it's a soul taking
Uh i don't have a soul so i guess i'mma fake it
Uh-uh
I said fuck that
If love is the topic then I switch that
Drip bad
It is no surprise that my shit rad
Big bag
With the big bag full of doe
Ain't no room for my feelings grab the pussy and I go
Stepped in looki'n like a masterpiece
Yh the drip fine but it cost like a thousand each
Check my waist line, guarantee that I pack a piece
I pull it back release
Swear that I'll take the peace
So I said step back
You taking my soul, she said she knows this
Did you expect me to act like I didn't notice?
You kept on hunting and hunting until you got this
And I just kept on coming and coming just like a novice
Ahhhhh-yh
Fuck you
Don't care about your friend's fuck them too
Smiling in a Benz
With a gold tooth
Now I got the money and it's funny how I get to you
Yh it's funny how I get to you
Yh it's funny how I get to you
Yh it's funny how I get to you
Oouu-ouu-ouu-ouu
This is light work
I know I'm taking shots
But you shot first
I'll never ever let my heart burst
So nowadays I'm treating every beat like my home work