Fed up

Fed up from the ceiling up even though I ain’t got one she a bad but she ain’t the only one found this beat hit it on the one I’m just having fun even if the money doesn’t come on the right track so I’m bout to run run to the bank run up a check I want that brand new vet so much money I haven’t even counted yet meet you at the store bet brand new bezel on my neck that bitch is so wet who them boys pulling up in that Bentley coup that’s just the fuckin set and I don’t let the money go to my head I just made my bed and ima lye in that bitch cause you can’t get nothing broke sitting round thinking bout how ima get rich cuz I need that money I need that bag I need them racks I need that cash I need that Guap I need that not in my pocket rocket got they key to the bitch and ima lock it and bring it out on a rainy day to show me where I was and where I use to say them things we use to say just to prove I made my way and everything will be ok I’ll live to see another day ..prey