Fuck V-Day Lyrics

Take a risk or just stay broke

Can't fall asleep if you want some money nigga stay woke

These niggas hating they disguise it with fake jokes

I see it all I ain't dumb I ain't stupid I just played my role

When a nigga got some money he got all the hoes

But when a nigga ain't got no money where them hoes go

Them hoes only gone flock where the cash flow

They ain't beneficial to your grind let your cash grow

Still screaming out free Mike until you come home

Still rocking shades at night when the sun gone

I'm still running red lights shooting down Salem

The pound came wrapped in a couple bags I had to peel them

I'll do ten years in the feds I ain't squealing

Got my heart broken last year it's still healing

Ran into the feds a couple times still dealing

Come over I'm getting right to the point I ain't feeling

Yeah the money a lot but it don't mean everything

Can't say you getting pussy if you fucking everything

Fuck Valentines to me it's like any other day

My heart cold I'm just looking for a sunny day

Fuck that I'm just waiting for the rain to go away

Nah fuck that I'm in my car waiting for another play

I'm a still make music give a fuck what a hater say

I'm a act nonchalant until the bitch go away

I'm antisocial I ain't really tryna go out

But I'll pop out only if the hoes out

It wasn't no money up north I had to move south

Them niggas stuck doing the same thing I made a new route

After I'm done fucking you know I had to kick the bitch out

I can't make her feel special

She know I never could take her out

I'll only say one girl name in a song I can't give you clout

It's the same girl pussy I eat

Bitch I can't eat you out

Out in Cali on the beach with my feet out

Just drove to Flint for a couple P's I had to re-up

I just fucked a bitch in missionary I had her feet up

I took two honey packs before we fucked she can't keep up

My little cousin swiping cards just to get some v-bucks

Spend nine hours on the road to get my G's up

I'll make the drive I ain't going through the mail can't get it seized up

I can't leave no drugs laying around the house before I leave I had to clean up

My bro mixed a perc with the henny now he scratching

The money don't sleep fuck I look like relaxing

He flexing on the gram but he broke stop capping

That nigga ain't living like that in real life stop acting

Nigga be yourself nigga find your own passion

Keep my head on the swivel no I ain't never lacking

I'm on top now I ain't never crashing

Niggas I use to look up to I ended up passing