keep your money - calenraps lyrics
[intro]
you know, you got this fantasy in your head
about getting out of the life
and setting the court of the world on its [?]
the f-ck you going to do except [?]
[verse 1]
i can’t even leave the crib no mo’
what you ain’t seen ‘em all the angels and demons that living without a reason
we can’t even call them kids no mo’
cuz they be chiefing
they be f-cking and fiending
it like it’s nothing we teach ‘em
and i ain’t the best influence cuz i’m doing what i been doing
when all the drugs got my friends ruined
and i could maybe put an end to it
but i ain’t in to it
this life was made for us to sin through it
what i’m sipping got me s-s-stuttering
lately i been suffering
don’t know how to love again
plus, i got some supplements
yeah, i’m struggling
i been struggling
but during the rainfall, we wait for the rainbow
policeman, policeman why can’t you ever aim low?
why you take my people from me?
tell me, what’s the pain for?
brand new snapbacks turning into halos
but i’m just a soul with a sh-ll
a step closer to h-ll
cuz i’m thinking ‘bout blasting off on these n-ggas who said i’d fail
and i ain’t frail, i been connected and well
and all i want to see is checks any time i’m checking the mail
and imma still get my d-ck sucked if i don’t make it
cuz hoes love me more when they recognizing your hatred
made this in the bas-m-nt
i’m faded, i’m faded (i’m faded, faded)
[hook]
money, money make the world go round
money, money, money, money make your girl go down
money, money, money, money turn the grams to pounds
but money only gon’ bring the fake people around
keep your money i’m rich
keep your money i’m rich
keep your money i’m rich
i’m with my n-ggas it’s lit
[verse 2]
grew up with a f-cking swimming pool
but now it’s getting critical
problems getting plentiful
my posture getting pitiful
with the world on my shoulders
you ain’t on me yet, you been a fool
just give me time, i’ll hit that centerfold (that centerfold)
and i think i need to give my tea lady a call
cuz she ain’t heard from her little n-gga lately at all
and i done spent all that paper she was breaking me off
just to blaze it and cough
ok, maybe i’m lost
cuz i been switching like that thing that my momma used to beat me with
high and inebriate
i don’t live how jesus did
she ask for love, i plead the 5th
she try to stay afloat, i sink the ship
you got nothing left to teach me with
a piece of sh-t, that’s what i been
and i won’t ever love again
every time we f-ck it ends
i ain’t got no f-cking friends
live like “what’s another sin”
‘til i’m up at heaven’s gates
asking god to buzz me in, and still struggling
and imma still get my d-ck sucked if i don’t make it
the dirt roads, the worst road, the lord made me take it
but i made it in the pavement
i’m faded, i’m faded (i’m faded, faded)
[hook]
money, money make the world go round
money, money, money, money make your girl go down
money, money, money, money turn the grams to pounds
but money only gon’ bring the fake people around
keep your money i’m rich
keep your money i’m rich
keep your money i’m rich
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