money conversations

Prayin' to God, I keep askin' him why Why you gotta take one of my guys

Run through the dark, stormy, ugly days Just to get to the light

My momma trippin', told her I'd be alright Drugged up, feel like takin' a flight, yeah

Feel like takin' a flight you know 2wavy, keep that strap like a dyke

I can not wait till I make it i8 two doors when I'm racin

Shorty bad, yeah, she got the caka's Fuck, I look like trippin' over a hater

Less relations, mean more paper Only money conversation

Nigga with no money, always stay hatin' Told my gang, we gon' make it, be patient

Put the beam to his eye, no LASIK Fuck, boy, no, I ain't basic

Shout out my Zo's and I fuck with my Haitians You cannot hit this blunt, yeah, it's laced