Money & Friends

I've been in my bag been in my bag Been in my bag come get me out I've gave love to some ppl I should've been giving myself Nigga hear me out I'm sick of the hate with the smile on they face yeah I know they play both sides They sellout like SoFi I kick back like Sofas Oh I Gotta keep following dreams No I do not want opinions I just want money and friends Then I want money again Count it then count it again They like Nigga we counted it up I'm like f*ck it let's count it again I just copped me a whip and it's fully electric no it do not come with a key Don't come back with the bs and say that you love me if you do not know what it mean I be sick of the rumors they say what they doing but really it's not what it seems Fell in love with the music the shit that I give em I promise it's deep in the meaning And I can't let go Can't go back Came way too far Niggas don't know that yeah I owe myself 100 racks With a hunnit more Just for the stash yeah I've been star since I was young and that's a fact yeah Don't need ya love I need myself I promise that yeah I still reach out but I'm done with reaching back yeah I'm still learning how to move on from my past yeah Okay move it along How the f*ck was I doing before I'm like f*ck it Im proving em wrong Put a list in a bucket it's on It's a rocket I'm up in the moon I'm like f*ck it I don't wanna move Caught a dub i don't how to lose Ima focus and do what I do