Money

I just wanted money, this shit came with problems I never sell my soul, not for a million dollars I put that on my mama, I'm always high, I'm honest I love the bros, I'm biased, we thinkin' big, we giants I'm in the field with lions, I bleed on tracks, don't watch me I won't not kill wasabi, I'm walkin' like a zombie, uh, uh Comma knows I roll up, pour it to him, slow it up Gettin' high to change my mood, uh, uh, uh We gon' have some fun, yeah, I'ma throw some more, yeah Baby, just don't spill my juice Oh, we, oh, we, oh, we, oh, ooh, uh She ran that bag out with me, too, uh We ran out of faith, how we gon' lose, uh I chase her bag, I want her, I chase her bag, I want her, I chase her bag, I want her Comma knows I roll up, pour it to him, slow it up Gettin' high to change my mood, uh, uh, uh We gon' have some fun, yeah, I'ma throw some more, yeah Baby, just don't spill my juice Oh, we, oh, we, oh, we, oh, ooh