MoMA

Yeah, yeah, yeah Ayeeeeeeee Time to hit another gear It's another year Hope the money dry my tears Honey wanna cheer Found another reason Like a buck a fucking beer Time that I believe it Never been so fucking clear The moment Huh, put me in the MOMA Swear the world just give me stares Say you never scared That would pull the chair If I get a job I be closing like I'm fucking Sears Ask my peers They got them pills I told them chill, yeah I told them chill You can call me ghost But I'm not so holy Selfish people rich That's what they fucking told me I just want a island Not no fucking Coney Rappers talking bread but they bars are like bologna Everybody else just want a matrimony Man these bitches tryna hold me Man shit be really phony Can't believe ya screen naw shit will make you lonely Thought you know, you know me I can see the limit I just flipped it off They be asking if I'm good or naw but I'm good like Saul If I was a lawyer, I would change the law If I was a teacher then ya problems would solve, yeah What that mean, what that mean I got just what ya need even though I'm so obscene Time to hit another gear Its another year Hope the money dry my tears Honey wanna cheer Found another reason Like a buck a fucking beer Time that I believe it Never been so fucking clear Put me in the momaaaa Put me in the momaaaa