Ayy im better off grinding all these opps in my face like it was perfect timing when I’m getting this money my business they are minding as a kid the cheat is the money what I had to greet my dad in the sky so I had to figure it out on my own but the bad what happened to me is what keeps me mad in repeat it didn’t really feel right like I was ever going home when I rap it’s like a poem and niggas don’t know what’s going on but the gas is what I keep smoking that’s what’s going wrong my cheats to life is having real love so I have to make a song and if a body wanna be on my mind she has to stay and not do me wrong I hate a cheap ass hoe so that’s why I rather be alone lust love is cheap and what I reap is wasting money on a low if she don’t got no goals life she gotta go I’m better off tossing the bag to my sister and my bro all these hoes be slow and bad girls don’t know money tryna get fat like joe my pockets getting filled up with the dough please let me know if you riding or you wanna go because I ain’t playing no games all these niggas be cap and the rap gont slap my money gone stack Like a temp agency my niggas wearing all black