Lyrics:
can I trust in this cold world?
My phony homie had a baby by my old girl (oh-whoa)
But I ain't trippin', I'm a player, I ain't sweatin' him
I sex his
'Cause I'm so turned on by your presence girl that
All I wanna do
All I wanna do
Is throw money on you
Is throw money on you
Step in my private room (step
'Cause i'm so turned on by your presence girl that
All I wanna do
All I wanna do
Is throw money on you
Is throw money on you
Step in my private room (step
last habit
Dabnabbit I tried to quit but everything I kick's like the last dragon
Hoes suckin' my drummer dick, they on my bandwagon
I just gotta
Dude, you're bumming me out
It's like, because your first album like
Was like cool but it sucked
But your second album like came back, it was pretty
the city with real killers
Nigga Gilly said, "ya' gon' win now"
Uzi countin' all these major figures
Getting money, got a major hitter
But I ain't
an it's breaking your jeans
Well you know she's not, so don't play dumb
Little girls walking round trying to give me some
But I tell them like this, I'm
The lion queen is Hollywood
I'll rule the world with charm and cool
You know I am astrology freak, baby
And that's all that this album's gonna be
But
or molly up in that chicken sandwich
Niggas was online like the new Jordan's comin' out
Kanye promotin' God 'cause his new album comin' out
But really he
to the ocean
Smokin' Ports, think my thoughts, then it's back to coastin'
Who can I trust in this cold world?
My phony homie had a baby by my old girl
But I
of the album
Lil Wayne, Snoop Dogg, Nate Dogg,
David Banner, The Git It Boyz, Boozie, The O.G.
Risk Money One and I also wanna thank Ms. Janet Jackson, you
You know, a lot of girls be
Thinkin' my songs are about them, but
This is not to get confused
This one's for you
Baby, you my everything, you
everything cool
But I know people that died in that pool
I know people that died in them schools
Now what is the survivor to do?
Got to no trailer, you
that
She got a bomb ass pearl, but it's more than that
She knows what it is and she play a role
Every girl's not built for it, it takes a toll
She
answered everything that I prayed for
Oh-whoa, livin' in the spotlight
Oh if it's too hot, too hot tonight
I think I'm gonna take flight
But I'ma be
vocal cords, all I hit is C-notes
N.E.R.D. flow, I spaz if I'm pre-voked
I'm about to change the fucking game, pass the remote
Money is everything
done with her so you can come see me, but you know you can bring her too if you want, I like girls too
Buy me some liquor you stupid fucking bitch,
Hustle Gang
Remix! F.D.B!
West Side, Bankhead, that's where I'm from
Everything y'all did, it been done
My Tru game and my shoe game
You can't touch
Downtown New York
Last floor, penthouse view
Still thinking I still want more
Oh y'all want more?
20 Track album ready, mixed, mastered, done, finished by
them
So I'm going to give it to y'all in singles in the same order
I want you to hear it in from the album
But you guys are going to hear it and it's
Please have my money on time, please have my money on time, boy
'Cause my niggas is runnin' salons, just to shoot up baby moms, boy
Trap house jump
kind of girl friend I need
I just wanna succeed
And what you expect I meet and exceed all based on the chi
Believe
Baba God Blessing no go pass you by
'bout my life and shit
I thought the album was finished but I keep writing shit
It's kind of funny how life changed and rearranged
No matter what
Tryna have millions like I won the lotto
But Money ain't Everything
Money ain't Everything
Money ain't Everything
Money ain't Everything
But nigga
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