Don't Judge Me Lyrics

Roll my problems in this blunt

Now I just don't give a fuck

I was down bad on my luck

Pulled myself up ain't get stuck

I gotta habit I admit it

Yeah that's shitting on these Niggas

He won't smoke than he can get it

Light this bitch up like it's Christmas

Off the shrooms they got me tripping

Now I'm seeing double vision

Can't imagine me not winning

That's like a fuck when you don't finish

I'm always come in first until they put me in a hurst

I thank God every day that I get above the dirt

That's why I Hustle hard

And live it up

Spend like I don't give a fuck

Any day could be my last

Speeding bricks all on gas

Living fast pray i don't crash

Blurry vision on the dash

I can't give a snake a pass

Won't hesitate to cut the grass

Love me

But don't you judge me

I need a fix I ain't a junkie

I'm just addicted to this cash

I'm just addicted to that bag

Love me

But don't you judge me

I need a fix I ain't a junkie

I'm just addicted to this cash

I'm just addicted to that bag

Used to hit Saks to fuck it up

Now we got personal shoppers

Feel like Schwarzenegger yelling get to the chopper

Meetings with these labels at the steak house talking proper

it ain't ms on the table then I probably wouldn't bother

I might fucked the bitch but I ain't the baby father

Pray do God i die a martyr

Teach the youngins to be smarter

Always knew my life be harder

I Grew up with out my father

But I know he proud now cause his son cash a cow

It's a legal stash now

No more time time lock down

I got a habit and that getting funds

Fell in love with throwing ones

Met my wife inside the club

Nah that's just the liquor talking

No car i remember walking

For the summer might just hawk it

Love me

But don't you judge me

I need a fix I ain't a junkie

I'm just addicted to this cash

I'm just addicted to that bag

Love me

But don't you judge me

I need a fix I ain't a junkie

I'm just addicted to this cash

I'm just addicted to that bag

They say money don't buy happiness I know that they was lying

Know some Niggas that'll kill you for a paper with blue lines

When buy my girl Chanel you should see my baby smile

I'm ambitious bout this cash i know the feeling when you shine

Got 9-5 a 5-9 addicted to the grind

Coach used to always tell me the best teacher was the pine

Cause when you see them niggas ball

You wanna get up off the side

You gone get off yo behind

You gone put some extra time in

Make them racks fall in line

Tax your worth and charge em fines

Gets this cash by any means

It's the root of all evil cause it turn you to a fiend

But once you got it come everything life come with ease

You can do what you please

Love me

But don't you judge me

I need a fix I ain't a junkie

I'm just addicted to this cash

I'm just addicted to that bag

Love me

But don't you judge me

I need a fix I ain't a junkie

I'm just addicted to this cash

I'm just addicted to that bag