What
Man look
Man hell no
Man hell no
Chasing money I'm just tying to mind
My business
Hell no
I ain't going back and forth this ain't Tennis
I got a bag and I'm bout to spend it all Up in Lennox
I know that mad cause a nigga ain't Call up in a minute
Damn I'm sorry I missed your call
I'm tryna ball up in the city
I'm just tryna get it all
I want the stars in the ceiling
They just want to see me fall
That's why I got to get it
I ain't trippin in for no lost
Next time I'm going to get it
Rolling cookie in this blunt
God damn this shit hitting
Don't be talking to these niggas
Hell no
They don't listen
I'm just trying to get a word out but They don't pay attention
So don't try to hit my phone when a Nigga turn up missing
I don't want to talk about it
Niggas tryna hate me
How a walk about it
I been in it by myself like I don't need Nobody
Thinking to myself I really need Somebody
But really people keep on lying
I just got to make a way out
I'm going to keep on trying
I'm just trying
I'm just trying to do right
I was in a dark place I was searching For the light
Now I really couldn't sleep when the Day went to night
Every day I had to reach
I was fighting for my life
I just got to get high when I'm Looking for some closure
I ain't saying goodbye
Cause I don't really know you
Now I ain't really got to lie you really Looking like a poser
You can see it in my eyes
I be geeked up off the dojah
Nah I don't really know if I could Trust
They gon sit up in that room
And they gon throw you under the Bus
Been stabbed up in my back that's Why I always got a clutch
Momma said do right
You ain't never got to fuss
I ain't really f*cking with these Bitches cause they really feening for The lust
I'm just tryna ease my mind
I mix the wok up with the slush
Nigga tryna cross me out
Like I cannot get him crushed?
Man I saw a nigga shining
Mix they song up with some rust
I take my time
Never rush
Chasing money I'm just tying to mind My business
Hell no
I ain't going back and forth this ain't Tennis
I got a bag and I'm bout to spend it all Up in Lennox
I know that mad cause a nigga ain't Call up in a minute
Damn I'm sorry I missed your call
I'm tryna ball up in the city
I'm just tryna get it all
I want the stars in the ceiling
They just want to see me fall
That's why I got to get it
I ain't trippin in for no lost
Next time I'm going to get it
Chasing money I'm just tying to mind My business
Hell no
I ain't going back and forth this ain't Tennis
I got a bag and I'm bout to spend it all Up in Lennox
I know that mad cause a nigga ain't Call up in a minute
Damn I'm sorry I missed your call
I'm tryna ball up in the city
I'm just tryna get it all
I want the stars in the ceiling
They just want to see me fall
That's why I got to get it
I ain't trippin in for no lost
Next time I'm going to get it
Hell no