(Confessions)
Okay, I got a confession
Money my latest obsession
Love it, I show it affection
I could never learn my lesson
Triple six to the Reverend, I ain't making it to heaven, No
Okay, I'm back and I'm better
Cold ass streets but I don't wear a sweater, ya
I was in Nuyork when I met her
Yes, I be raving I feel like a critter
Pull up, I send my location
She say she down and got no other statements
I'm tryna go on vacation
Tokyo, I'm japanese racin
Pop the pill, feel like myself
Dollar bill good for my health
And yea, it's good for my wealth
Can't f*ck with her, she kiss and tell
So go on, and tell all your friends
And tell them that this is the end
But mention it's at my expense
Cause I Can't Afford To Be Dead
(Yah!)
Okay, I got a confession
Money my latest obsession
Love it, I show it affection
I could never learn my lesson
Triple six to the Reverend, I ain't making it to heaven, No
(I ain't making it to heaven, no)