SEARCHING ft. FREDERICK BOOM Lyrics

Only thing I'm searching for is some more money

Yeah, whoa, ayy, stop searching for these hoes and go and get you a bag, stop talking

Bout some shit that you don't do and don't have, get your money up, I ain't here to finish

In last, get your money up, I ain't here to talk about that, please, make it make sense

I can see it in they eyes, man, they so tense, we on the whole other side of the fucking

Fence, they move funny, not all money is good money, yeah, remember that, I read that little

Caption, but I know it's cap, we been running laps, but they know that's facts, ayy, your

Baby mama love me, I don't love her back, how tragic, I been fiending for the money

Like a fucking addict, hey, yeah, I'm really like that, bitch, I said I'm really like that

Hell yeah, yeah, she like that, hell yeah, yeah, she like that

What up lifted

They wasn't ready for this shit

Let me adjust my rollie in this motherfucker

So much paper that we gotta count it fast, closer to my dreams through a magnifying glass

And it's closer than it seems, but I have to run it back, now Lifted got a vet, and Freddie

Got a check, they wondering what's next, I'm humble, but I flex, I stumble, but come

Correct, they mumble under they breath, but now niggas getting old in the morning, I gotta

Stretch, I can use a little rest, but this life shit is a test, we balling, we need a

Ref, she calling, I gotta stress, but don't wait on me, baby, it's niggas waking up daily

Just to hate on me, baby, I'm in sacks, going crazy, I spent eight on these, baby, now you

Just wait and see, baby, this shit ain't make-believe, baby, and I'ma always do the dash, calculating

My life, and I'ma always do the math, just to make sure that it's right, and through

The pain, I'ma laugh, getting brain while I mash, y'all need to stop writing checks

That your ass can't cash