Messing Up

I don’t wanna see you messing up I wanna commas in my bank account I don’t wanna see you messing up Seeing oops, I already messing up I wanna commas in my bank account Mean what I say and I want make it loud I don’t wanna see you messing up Seeing oops, I already messing up I wanna commas in my bank account Mean what I say and I want make it loud What you see is not for sale Running from the cops like I’m Garett Bale I’m making living, but I wanna see a diamond chain When I hit a stage I wanna rock a babe Passing by, I wanna to make a deuce deuce shit Pretty bitch just wanna introduce shit Switching lanes, cause she know I wanna use it I’m curious, not gonna snooze shit All these snakes, that type they wanna f*ck again Tell them to f*ck themselves, not gonna see past again I know it’s not okay, when every weekend I just wanna got cocaine I could refuse to be a weak, my man, but now I can’t How long I’m gonna last? Like forever? I’m saving money to buy Mac-11 These fucking weirdos can’t accept my manner I’m gonna shot your head off Brr, Brr I don’t wanna see you messing up Seeing oops, I already messing up I wanna commas in my bank account Mean what I say and I want make it loud I don’t wanna see you messing up Seeing oops, I already messing up I wanna commas in my bank account Mean what I say and I want make it loud