This shit crazy

Look

Bean bag full of shots different from a bag of Skittles

If shit get bumpy, bust it in yo face like a fucking pimple

I need God to answer more prayers so I'm headed to the temple

Bitches sit around on they ass like they done failed cripple

Every convo got a time limit 'cause I don't like to put my mind in it

I don't sympathize with nobody guys, look me in my eyes and they traumatized

A **** can't even make me blush 'cause I get more play than Toys R Us

Lay her body out like thin crust so we can chop it up with no Pizza Hut

Waste time on a amateur, give him 31 shots, no calendar

I bet he kick back when he heat it, make a **** jump like a cheerleader

Feel it like Peter, pushing bitches to the side like Amina

Since I'm the color of a pork and bean, I don't wanna see no cops on the scene

'Cause shit could get terrible

So when I move a body or I do a robbery, I'm careful

Stained quick, you ain't getting shit, money ain't shareable

So don't try to walk a day in my shoes, he-hell naw they ain't wearable

Might need me a church, **** finna get hurt

Dig deep in that dirt for that body you search

For that money I search, for that body they search

For that money I search, for that body they search

I'ma search, search, search, search

I'ma search, search, search, search

I'ma search, search, search, search

For that money I search, for that body they search

Might need me a church, **** finna get hurt

Dig deep in that dirt for that body you search

For that money I search, for that body they search

For that money I search, for that body they search

I'ma search, search, search, search

I'ma search, search, search, search

I'ma search, search, search, search

For that money I search, for that body they search

Shorty, I can't even save ya, like I ran out of data

Bitch, I'm typing up yo' will, gon' say bye to Jada

Got guns in the backseat bigger than an alligator

If I draw the chopper on you, it's only out to erase you

Let me show you a sample, aim at yo' head, make it bubble like shampoo

Money ain't coming slow-mo, if it cost to be the boss, then what's the total?

**** say they global, they ain't even mobile, we can't even social, got him getting vocal

I'm just on a move

Half the ones who ain't got shit got hella shit to prove (Bitches)

Bitches still broke if you getting money and them bills due

Holla at my mans before he talk them bands 'cause I'm not a fool

Big family, I got to feed more than the Huxtables

So when you see me in yo' sight, best believe I'm finna hustle you

Motherfuckers out here owe me money thinking they untouchable

If she don't meet me with my cheese, I'ma crack her, that's a Lunchable

Might need me a church, **** finna get hurt

Dig deep in that dirt for that body you search

For that money I search, for that body they search

For that money I search, for that body they search

I'ma search, search, search, search

I'ma search, search, search, search

I'ma search, search, search, search

For that money I search, for that body they search