I don't need a Maserati or a Bugatti to be Wealthy
All i need is a little bag of weed
My fans
My Friends
And my Family
Who needs wealth I already got success
I already got love can't put that on a check
Just gotta look straight and never take a left
Cause the right way won't lead you straight into a car wreck
Maybe some bumps and bruises but you'll brush it off
Get back on track and start to take off
You can make it to the end of the road
Just believe you can and get rid of the fear of the unknown
No Bugatti or Maserati
Coppin' a thottie hottie
Honestly just a bag of weed
Shattered dreams and memories
Tearing me apart
Don't get me started
Picked it up but watch me drop it
Feel like i lost it
If i'm still being honest
Smoking till my lungs are coughing
Hocking up a sick ass line
Slow it down so you can hear my rhymes
Nevermind
Taking it back
Cracking a fat pack to relax while lips smacking up on my ass
But understand this
You don't get pain
You would crumple from the damage
Thinking life giving you lemons
But instead it's feeding you a knuckle sandwich
Morticius - Wealth (feat. Neu7ron) Lyrics
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I don't need a Maserati or a Bugatti to be Wealthy
All i need is a little bag of weed
My fans
My Friends
And my Family
Who needs wealth I already got success
I already got love can't put that on a check
Just gotta look straight and never take a left
Cause the right way won't lead you straight into a car wreck
Maybe some bumps and bruises but you'll brush it off
Get back on track and start to take off
You can make it to the end of the road
Just believe you can and get rid of the fear of the unknown
No Bugatti or Maserati
Coppin' a thottie hottie
Honestly just a bag of weed
Shattered dreams and memories
Tearing me apart
Don't get me started
Picked it up but watch me drop it
Feel like i lost it
If i'm still being honest
Smoking till my lungs are coughing
Hocking up a sick ass line
Slow it down so you can hear my rhymes
Nevermind
Taking it back
Cracking a fat pack to relax while lips smacking up on my ass
But understand this
You don't get pain
You would crumple from the damage
Thinking life giving you lemons
But instead it's feeding you a knuckle sandwich
All i need is a little bag of weed
My fans
My Friends
And my Family
Who needs wealth I already got success
I already got love can't put that on a check
Just gotta look straight and never take a left
Cause the right way won't lead you straight into a car wreck
Maybe some bumps and bruises but you'll brush it off
Get back on track and start to take off
You can make it to the end of the road
Just believe you can and get rid of the fear of the unknown
No Bugatti or Maserati
Coppin' a thottie hottie
Honestly just a bag of weed
Shattered dreams and memories
Tearing me apart
Don't get me started
Picked it up but watch me drop it
Feel like i lost it
If i'm still being honest
Smoking till my lungs are coughing
Hocking up a sick ass line
Slow it down so you can hear my rhymes
Nevermind
Taking it back
Cracking a fat pack to relax while lips smacking up on my ass
But understand this
You don't get pain
You would crumple from the damage
Thinking life giving you lemons
But instead it's feeding you a knuckle sandwich
Writer: Morticius, Dean Cutshaw
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid