Yeah
I just woke up and I roll a blunt
And I count the money, yeah
At the end of the day the numbers on insta don't buy nothin, yeah
With all of these faces on all of these bands why would I need friends
She so pretty, even on her fucking worst days
Yeah, why did I fall in love with you in the first place
You could be Jesus, you could be God they hate on you anyway
You could be broke, you could be rich
Niggas gon' hate, niggas is bitches
I get the money, countin' the riches
I ain't been sober in a while, I get the (Hey?)
I ain't been sober in a while, I get the (Hey?)
They tryna eat off my plate but they never pray they never say grace
And my lil' bitch crazy, she take a shroom to the face
I ain't been sober in a while, I get the (Yes)
I ain't been sober in a while, I get the
I get the bread but I need love, but money can't buy it
And a billion girls in the world, but one that I'm eyeing
I'm too hot nigga like an iron, I get high nigga then I'm flying
For my bitch I would cause a riot, and I'm tryna' take her to the islands
Man I swear I'm sick of these niggas
I'm sick of these bitches, I'm sick of these witches
My nigga I been in that business, Im making it rain, I'm giving her children
Yeah
I just woke up and I roll a blunt
And I count the money, yeah
At the end of the day the numbers on insta don't buy nothin, yeah
With all of these faces on all of these bands why would I need friends
She so pretty, even on her fucking worst days
Yeah, why did I fall in love with you in the first place
You could be Jesus, you could be God they hate on you anyway
You could be broke, you could be rich
Niggas gon' hate, niggas is bitches
I get the money, countin' the riches
I ain't been sober in a while, I get the (Hey?)
I ain't been sober in a while, I get the (Hey?)