I don’t need your money when you throwing up the flocka can’t take any medicine so I’ll check with the doctor got running adrenaline got cuts like Harry Potter Measure all that money when it’s gone it’s like a robber I don’t need your question that keep only getting harder Going through this stress it’s like a blood clot getting larger But I don’t need your money cuz I’m gonna die from torture Yeah ima need bringing it back But moneys the thing that I lack I’m losing my career soon it will just end with a snap