Back To The Money

Lyrics
[Intro] Gotta get back to the money [Hook] I gotta get back to money I gotta get back to money I gotta get back to money I gotta get back to money Riding around with a pistol and switchblade If that don't work Then it's back to the rich game If that don't work Then it's back to the whip game I don't give a fuck I'm going on a rampage [Verse 1] Styrofoam cup still fill with the pink shit In my whip Cause that's my favorite place to think in Life be moving fast I be on some don't blink shit Like a peasant My handle imma keep it Cellphone keep ringing Trying to make a play Because the junkies keep feening Gotta make a way if I wanna stay clean I'm sorry baby I ain't trying to be mean yeah, but But I gotta get back to the money Cause I know you gone need some I gotta get back to the money If I'm ever gone be something I don't want to talk If it ain't about the money Homie Why you even call? Acting like a dummy You should crash into a wall You telling me you love me Baby I ain't about to fall for that All the women that I love Always leaving me All I ever wanted was for them to believe in me I never gave up and never had them feeding me I'm increasing it They decreasing me Never fuck over your brothers over women That's love Never fuck em over in general homie That's soft Good friends are hard to come by And yeah, shawty you can come by Just know that.. [Hook] I gotta get back to money I gotta get back to money I gotta get back to money I gotta get back to money Riding around with a pistol and switchblade If that don't work Then it's back to the rich game If that don't work Then it's back to the whip game I don't give a fuck I'm going on a rampage [Verse 2] I was down bad Fucked up Had to move different Had to change up Couple loose ends That came undone I had to lose friends And I can name one for sure I stayed down for my day one's And they know But shit changed and I guess it's just how it go Damn man what the fuck happened to you cuh Got some money now you acting brand new huh On snap you was with the sneak dissing I know I snap too but when I do it It's just different But I ain't bout to go acting all crazy But the way you acting foul you flagrant When I'm on the mic you know shit can get dangerous I ain't say your name cause I ain't making you famous Next time you say mine you better save it I'm going light next time I'm throwing shade to you You gone fuck around and make me slim shady you I can have the whole wide world hating you Maybe I was fucked up drugged out All I needed was a shovel until you dug out You suppose to be my brother what you done now Just because we ain't blow you gone run now? [Hook] I gotta get back to money I gotta get back to money I gotta get back to money I gotta get back to money Riding around with a pistol and switchblade If that don't work Then it's back to the rich game If that don't work Then it's back to the whip game I don't give a fuck I'm going on a rampage [Outro] If you not with me take that tattoo off your shoulder Just know it ain't over till it's over It's not over till it's over It's not over till it's over
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- Zach Farlow