Some money

I just want some money man Yea I got a 5 year plan But god don't really give a damn Dodge me like you dodge these hands I just try to go insane I don't know what the f*ck to do F*ck me bitch no bitch f*ck you Not talking money well f*ck you too Laced my own weed like I lace my shoe Feeling blue like the three man group Higher than shaggy and a scooby doo What the f*ck you plan to do I said What the f*ck you plan to do Im sick of just walking need to run it up I don't trust you you'll f*ck it up Never been to school but I'm grade A stuff Ain't got money bitch I'm broke a f*ck But with a lot of work and a bit of luck I'll spark some minds like lightning strikes Meanwhile I'm Feeling stuck time to shake it up Amazing when I'm blazing if you're late your fucked I just want some money man Yea I wrote my 5 year plan But god don't really give a damn Dodge me like you dodge these hands I just try to go insane Boom pop Bitch you suck My head up in the clouds Need to bring it back Need to work up on my shit Better roll it up God talk to me Is you up You been dodging my prayers Dog what the f*ck is up My lazy attitude won't get me none I just need a mil maybe f*ck a nun And Then I'm out I swear I'm done I'm done Get a house up on the mountains far away Smoke all day meditate the rage away Give a f*ck about clout give a f*ck about fame I could never be locked I can never be tamed What the f*ck you thought that I'm playing when I'm im saying That I'll kill your bitch ass if you ever cross my way I don't think you understand Maybe I'll stop when I'm 80 but until then I just want some money man Yea I wrote my 5 year plan But god don't really give a damn Dodge me like you dodge these hands I just try to go insane