Money on, money off, I'll make it do it just the same way
Yeah, money on, money off, I'll make it up, I'll make the same way
I don't like, you know, going my way Do this shit the wrong way
That lil' bitch is my way Get the f*ck out my way
My way
Key on my soul, damn, I cannot reach it Teach it
I think that they hating while they sitting on the bleachers, yeah
Wait, I should reload the gun, you reload the clip
Getting my money, get rich, you run up on me, then I'm taking your bitch
I get this money, I'm ready to make, no fake, no counterfeit
I just sell your bitches, talk like I just hit a lick
Cut them off, ain't no razor blade, I ball out, feel like I'm Flava Flav
Bitch wanna just get slayed and slayed like demons, they getting slayed, bae
Money on, money off, call that bitch a payday
Money on, money off, I'll make it up, I'll do my same way
You ain't my way, bitch, I go in my way I think it's alright
I think it's the wrong way, bitch, it's just the wrong way
No, it's just the wrong day, I'ma do the right way
I don't think it's okay, I don't think it's okay
I don't think it's okay, it's all okay
Going down the wrong way, today's been a long day
Let go of your wrong way, let go of your wrong way
I don't care, I get a break, I'm gonna share
With my bros, we getting up, like we're flair
Run up on me, we getting hit and buried
Drunk as f*ck, like damn, I'm impaired
Shit wanna love, I don't share
You don't like me, I never cared
This life, it's just never fair
Came to my dance at the bank, get a bankroll
Run up on me, put no stains, bro
He talking shit like Belle
I got people giving halo
Seeing the devil, saying hello
I said, hell no, he's not a good fellow
Smoke the pain like a relo
I know people from the guts
Also just know people locked in a cell
You're about to free them, they do well
I know you real, like I can tell
Rebel in this bitch, I cannot rebel
Empty his head like a jet set sail
I'm laying out low, don't know it well
Yeah, then you feel like you fell
Yeah, we just fall, we just fell
You gotta get up and win again
No, bitch, you pretend again
Like I mean just saying again
Sorry, I gotta bitch you right like a heart
My bitch bad, she bad like a bar
You is not funny, no, you not Chris Harvey
Drunk as f*ck, then we find a party