Huh
Yeah
Bust my ass off for this cheque, I be going up
Said I do this for myself but its really for us
Tell me bout a time where you had felt like this aint love
I fear you moved, can't bring myself to hit you up
But I've been great
All these drugs, can't feel my face
Girl I would come to u today
But the thought of us, it feel like way too far away
Bitch I'm trynna get that money, bitch I run it up
Bitch stop asking me for money, bitch i had enough
I just walked up out the bank, my pockets double stuffed
I just got my cheque and now its time to count it up hoe
And its triple a bando
Paint her face like im van gogh
In a place where you can't go
You getting money, your cash old
My money thick, money cant fold
Had to turn that lil boy to a bitch for thinking he one of my kin folk
But I've been great
All these drugs, can't feel my face
Girl I would come to u today
But the thought of us, it feel like way too far away
Ooohhh