Hiatus Effect

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, yeah, yeah [Verse 1] Momma running late on bills again, nigga damn See [?] you got cold like a old lil' jam Meanwhile, I'm at home trying hard, not to scam again I get so alone, shit get hard, need a sedative Stood down to the level, ask the Devil what he want Stood up to my level, said I never gon' play [?] I work way too high, no no no, I can't let him in Can't trayed on my dawgs, out the [?], I'ma let 'em me Yeah, nah, can't trayed on my dawgs She didn't know whatever, but I can't trayed on my dawgs Nigga, on the road to rich and motherfucker like where cost nigga? I'ma step to gas, G you with all these exhaust nigga, this exhaust Yeah, I get money bounce, nigga, in and out Yeah, then I run your mouth, nigga, we play [?] Yeah, this is not a game, better toss the towel, yeah [Chorus] Yeah, I won't been a harder me and not's, crooked as fuck But the sinner shit to rush Yeah, yeah, I been feelin' down about my luck, give my trust, nigga Who the fucked to trust? Yeah, yeah, she don't give a fuck about no ones, [?] no love She just want it in her guts Yeah, fuck it, I'm about to make the money jump, any means You know that I shit to must, yeah [Verse 2] I'm about to make this money cum, finger through her, you know I'ma have to nut Yeah (Cash), I got all these niggas on the fence, something to roast Got these niggas double dutches Yeah, okay, he sly, she sly, nigga, I'm tired of it I been up from like nine-something, 'bout to nice some, got my eyes sure Working for the same check, you niggas get money just time some Multiply some, two guys [?], what you tellin', nigga? I'ma die summer My niggas takin' on NASA, I do not to need you advance She had to ball me like last year, she wanna be [?] She gotta whole bunch of problem, she think a nigga the answer They wanna nigga to let her, the nigga what would I cancer? Yeah, yeah, can't do it, can't do it, yeah I'ma been in too much shit to let another nigga ruin it Best friend hurt, it's hard for me to not go overdo it That shit hurt to see, down the pills and take the fluids [Chorus] Yeah, I won't been a harder me and not's, crooked as fuck But the sinner shit to rush Yeah, yeah, I been feelin' down about my luck, give my trust, nigga Who the fucked the trust? Yeah, yeah, she don't give a fuck about no ones, [?] no love She just want it in him guts Yeah, fuck it, I'm about to make the money jump, any means You know that I shit to must, yeah (FE4R) [Outro] -Drop! I wanna see [?] where you at, going back, outside the [?] just stay where you are, hey! -Stop [?], please don't [?] -There's no fucking gun! -Stay right where you are, turn around, get [?] fingers behind your head -I got moves the make that mean no time to get it play, cause I got family living neighborhood [?] but who's kid can't even play, who couldn't know 'bout every street cold and never see the safe, [?] to listen to my song all day and never feel okay, what they know [?] to [?], California I am in the New York City and P Diddy's know 'bout boy the biggest [?], keep [?] every pillowcases, cases, cases, chasing leave these niggas even know [?] cases, I got not so fine memories of niggas pour of liquor for they niggas, [?] polices [?] about niggas, and the specially for anyone [?] to a liquor on the liquor store, I swear that boy never stole the liquor, liquor...