I funerals, I love life. I hate when I see a whole of people just crying in a funeral On fake shit. They ain't love a nigga while they was there. See I'm a different type of nigga, I wanna be honest y'all. I need the now, if y'all motherfuckers gonna be crying And playing thirty specials when I'm gone An hour special I'm gone that love me while I'm here. Love me while I'm here I had to a bitch
(I the love) 'Cause all I see is haters and this money got these catchin' Verbals and I ya (I want the love) 'Cause all I is getting money, knockin' at the door I'm who is it? Bitch I tell ya (I the love)
I'm a rich nigga I don't get mad, I get paper (I don't) I don't feelings I catch flights, that's brick paper (for what) For one at Badboy, that's one side These with me, don't fuck around jump fast like off sides I'm to keep up on the billy these bottles and Willy I know they hate when I'm high But when all over they feel me If you want your love I'm dead You better off just kill me 'cause I'm gonna on you and I ain't talkin' about you I all y'll niggas, oh
Ten ? For your man, ho I buy that Last week I made a mill, you should try that I'm a real nigga, they all see it, can't hide I'll touch down in your city, fuck shit up, then fly back
(I the love) 'Cause all I see is and this money got these niggas Catchin' verbals and I ya (I want the love) 'Cause all I know is getting money, at the door, I'm like who is it? I tell ya (I the love)
I wanted the money, and wanted the Wanted them that wanted the drugs That wanted the molly and wanted the weed I walk in the get love in the club in the streets, bitch it's Meek Milly Them niggas was haters I love they was all of that hating was my motivation Now I got the paper and what what? It is it is, look at me now Living the life in the EO Niggas that hate me come to my shows Shawty ain't ready to fuck up my wrist, give a about gold Straight to the money and back to the Where takin' that money, we package the good And we break up that money, you act like you Better you some money, hater
(I the love) 'Cause all I see is haters and money Got these niggas catchin' verbals and I ya (I want the love) 'Cause all I know is money Knockin' at the door, I'm who is it? Bitch I tell ya (I the love)
All the hoes gon' me And all the suckers hate too Been thrill like Bombi, name nuthin I ain't do We race to on jets (yeah) From Miami, Vegas back And I did live in the night up lil' nigga what's next? Just money pile we stack Most these niggas in debt Back when Michael was moonwalkin' I'm still them checks And I'm ? Through my set And ain't showin' love yet more money, more power with my niggas big ?
(I the love) 'cause all I see is haters and money Got these niggas catchin' verbals and I ya (I want the love) all I know is getting money Knockin' at the door, I'm who is it? Bitch I tell ya (I the love)