I'm a slave to the cash I admit it

Acting like I was vibin' with her but I really just want you for sex so I hit it

**** tellin' me that I'm a millionaire I don't know how I did it

Fuck a bag up then I count up my digits

Sending my shooters whenever you live at

Don't need to be flashy do it in a Civic

Cops pullin' up over the scene

Two diamonds bussin' what I bought for me

Invited two bad bitches to come over it ended up being filmed in screen

Stevie told me that his friend always "Wonder"ing maybe his vision ain't lettin' him see

Fifth grade I was doin' the plead zooming 200 on a 45 the police was chasing me uh

She was fuckin' on me she obeying me

Truly bitch I don't know why you hating me

I was waiting for all my opps patiently

On the net you was talking too tough but in person go 'head like what you wanna say to me?

Right now I'm struggling but worry about it just wait a few months for the later me

I just ran up like two bags

I'm not cuffin' no stripper like why would I do that?

Gotta stay focus on my plan and buy land feel a way then it's fuck you and you man

I'm a sinner I ain't mean to do that

She was taken I'm hopin' you do last

No hesitation I'ma shoot that

I fill my lungs up with dirty shit

Twenty I was dumb wise up on thirty shit

Call me late don't wake up in the morning

Unless my money knocking I'll go answer right now cus I hear the shit

All the blessings that I've taken from God he said "Son you deserving it"

Bad bitches in the club and they might fall in love too bad I'm curving em'

And when I speak that money then they start to separate boy they must not like earning it

Too many issues with me that I don't even follow the concept of trust

On my balcony you said "I love you" but til this day I don't believe us

She said "What you mean "us?"

Girl I'm fighting urges cause temptation is deeper

Turn on your phone as can you see I don't have you as my Lock Screen uh

To anyone in public no you did not see us

I'm a slave to the cash I admit it

Acting like I was vibin' with her but I really just want you for sex so I hit it

**** tellin' me that I'm a millionaire I don't know how I did it

Fuck a bag up then I count up my digits

Sending my shooters whenever you live at

Don't need to be flashy do it in a Civic

I'm a slave to the cash I admit it

Acting like I was vibin' with her but I really just want you for sex so I hit it

**** tellin' me that I'm a millionaire I don't know how I did it

Fuck a bag up then I count up my digits

Sending my shooters whenever you live at

Don't need to be flashy do it in a Civic