Long Story Short

Long story short I aint got no time for hoes Keep one eye on the money and the other on my bros Cus you never know whos gonna take the backdoor Hustling with my bros we cant afford to die poor Early mornings eyes sore Watch my back ill watch urs Gotta Give it time cah i dont use my heart anymore Shits too cold like the way i drip head to my toe And theres something different bout you, you aint like these other hoes And im moving on the low While im moving to the dough Might just hit up studio She say she liking all my flows And now im liking all her posts She say I do the most Well its better than the least Jealousy spread like disease So watch the way that people pre you And dont play with me like Wii U And when i touch yard im thinking when im next gon see u Just need you to be true and not turn fake Like some ppl in my life - im in the grass with the snakes Tryna hop on a plane, see the views or keep it simple hit the lobster with the steak Just need a time and a place But sorry if im late I need my pockets full to keep the food on my plate So Im in studio everyday And i aint new to the fake Aint ever been in love but i aint new to the hate Roll me up gelato or ill hit the wedding cake Either either strain man im getting baked got my eyes all swirling like im pain N u aint ever gotta train Need a lift Im in the whip skrrting over to ur place Keep One hand on the wheel as im switching over lanes N this life gave me lemons so i made some lemonade While im smoking gelonade Used to pray for better days Chip on my shoulder, now I eat it like its Lays Dont take opinions cus they got a lot to say But im tryna get paid, lotta fakes so I Keep ahead like a toupée Long story short I aint got no time for hoes Keep one eye on the money and the other on my bros Cus you never kno whos gon take the backdoor Hustling with my bros we cant afford to die poor Cant afford to die poor so we gotta be rich Not for a bitch, but to give back to those who never switched In a sea full of fish My cuzzys saying that i need me a boo But mum says dont worry bout it focus on you Keep it real are you down to ride be true I ghost a lot of man cus they were fake that shit was see through And I aint asking for the world you just gotta be you She say she find it hard to truss I told her baby me too Can cry me a river but ill stay afloat Lot of man show fake love it aint sugar know its salt With my dogs running to the cheddar quick like we bolt Heart cold from these hoes so you know it aint my fault Long story short I aint got no time for hoes Keep one eye on the money and the other on my bros Cus you never know whos gonna take the backdoor Hustling with my bros we cant afford to die poor Cant afford to die poor so we gotta be rich Not for a bitch, but to give back to those who never switched In a sea full of fish My cuzzys saying that i need me a boo But mum says dont worry bout it focus on you