Everlasting money
It’s more than a million bitch
Stop actin' like you wrote me in prison
I don’t owe you shit
A motherfuckin' wax, RX
Till death though
Everlasting money got a selfish plan
Who is he to me why should I help your man
On that brick of blow I did an Elvis dance
People stab you in the back when you lend a helping hand
Started on the bottom out here selling grams (pigeons)
Now I’m on the Gram showing hella bands
Saw my homie die young with hella plans
Had a baby on the way murdered by a jealous man, damn
You said I never had to was I supposed to?
I used a goyard belt for a holster
But that’s a mean black bitch Omarosa
Whatever weed that is have you toasted
I don’t owe you shit bitch
And even if I had everlasting money to play with
I ain’t giving you shit bitch
You better sell that shit bitch
Cause if I do get everlasting money for me
I’m not helping you get rich
No
You better get on your shit bitch
I ain’t talkin' 'bout a skateboard trick when I say I know all about a kick-flip
Growing up inside a small pond everyday thinking 'bout swimming with the big
fish
Eyes looking at the price of a Porsche hella broke but I have a way to fix this
Two strikes sellin' dope before I knew it just woke up and couldn’t afford to
get this
Still remember being locked up looking at the calendar and crossing off
Christmas
Someone killed the homie Chinx Drugz in the very same car he crossed off a
wishlist (damn)
I heard somebody say Wax the bitch cheating on you I turned around and hollered
which bitch?
Finally crossed one name off it then I added four more to it got a hit list
(man)
You said I never had to was I supposed to?
I used a goyard belt for a holster
But that’s a mean black bitch Omarosa
Whatever weed that is have you toasted
I don’t owe you shit bitch
And even if I had everlasting money to play with
I ain’t giving you shit bitch
You better sell that shit bitch
Cause if I do get everlasting money for me
I’m not helping you get rich
No
You better get on your shit bitch