Money n' Love Lyrics

Money n love, I swear that was all that I needed

Like, fuck the competing yea I gotta win, I'm feelin like Jokic this season

So fuck all the jokin n cheesin

Niggas fakin greetins

I expect nothing less than the treason, I keep on rollin trees in raw

I swear I'm not a fien I just need sum relief

I just be chiefin a L out the O and I stay by my doley just me in my V

I bet my gas money that shit is on E

It might resemble the love left in me

Left me incomplete w no heart underneath, maybe for the better, the truth I can see

Maybe for the better, the truth I can see

I was seein red, but it wasn't anger at all, shoulda saw what I was dealt from the start

I was in my head bout what I should do w these cards, in my hands lay a big bleeding heart

Learned to charge the L to the game n restart,

Used to charge the L to my name n puff pain outta cart

Now a nigga spaded galore

Quick to cut a queen cuz I can't play them games anymore

Cuz I won't be the same as before, ima go get paid, since I get no respect

N i cannot afford heart break anymore, another reason given to go chase the check

Was a lover boy but I been losing battles to demons that's tellin me ain't nothin left

I was Built to destroy cuz I always meant right w reason, but somehow it always went left

Lately I swear u been stuck in my

All these scenarios up in my

Shit got me paranoid up in my

I let toxic love take control of my mental

Girl U lookin good in that devil made dress I could tell that he sent u

God told me don't look in her eyes, it's just a facade n I peeped now a nigga feel vengeful

I be gettin scared when I'm up in my

All my demons here when I'm up in my

Burnin all the tears that be stuck in my

Nothin left to fear but these thoughts of revenge

But I cant waste no time on the hate but I also cannot make amends

I rather stuck up my haters, how much of this paper will it take just to cut the loose ends cuz

Money n love, I swear that was all that I needed

But fuck all the soulless competing, I'm winnin, I'm feelin like Jokic this season

N fuck all the jokin n cheesin

Niggas fakin greetins

I expect nothing less than the treason, I keep on rollin trees in raw

I swear I'm not a fien I just need sum relief

M be for Mach W double B, I'm still blowin Os N I'm still stuck on E

But my gas tank is full I'm just stuck mentally like

Y would u do this to me

Remember I was young, fell in love w the green

Remember growin up thinkin what does it mean

Now I'm all grown up thinkin who gon love me

im prayin it all was a dream