| [00:01.032] |
Yeah, yeah |
| [00:02.588] |
No self control on my own, alone in niggas to loathe when the money go missing, yeah |
| [00:08.200] |
In my wallet, in my rib cage, I love love enough for comfort, knowing money go with it |
| [00:14.493] |
I told her whether you like it or not, this thing of ours tied in a knot, I can't hold it no more |
| [00:20.935] |
I don't think these venules supposed to hold venom or |
| [00:23.660] |
I don't think exposure to this cold is for a nigga, boy |
| [00:27.116] |
I don't even know if all these probes is worth bigger toys |
| [00:30.247] |
I be talking shit that it ain't English words fitting for |
| [00:33.602] |
I be in the bottom of the barrel |
| [00:35.816] |
In the studio was raised in, just consumed in my vocation |
| [00:38.776] |
That or loopy in rotation, that or |
| [00:41.090] |
In the oven shooting movies with some brothers |
| [00:43.699] |
Youthful stupor 'cross our faces, ayy, man |
| [00:47.189] |
No self control on my own, alone in niggas to loathe when the money go missing, yeah |
| [00:54.147] |
In my wallet, in my rib cage, I love love enough for comfort, knowing money go |
| [01:00.951] |
Knowing money go with it |
