Conflicted

[Produced by Iyeball] [Verse 1] Yea It's funny how one co-sign could fuck up the game I'm runnin' only broke rappers askin' for change And this industry niggas talent, you can keep the changes Shit, more big chains the more they stay same Now if you brake a dollar, still money ain't it I'ma be honest, Always want to be famous Hell, that was there, damn, this is now Shit, i need money, fuck, i need it now I need my credit card to make sound if i hit the ground I need my credit card to way more that my plastic now Talkin big money shit, if ?forty carica mos? Peace that dum p champagne wishes never get old Oh, you ain't know? it take money to make money Pace the point, they higher work is the prant money Proven point, I'm high of life while my niggas rollin' joints Uh, i should brake my cousin out of the jail You couldn't carry your brother casket know it's hurt I wish i had a better relationship wich you bought But we was all lost, i know you got it worse I remmeber stealin a ring from my unperson Givin' them to the girl at school, what a jerk Where am i from, i couldn't wish started had it with down Stick up kids at the four pounders, tell'em take it of now, wow [Hook] It's the bottle poppin', niggas flockin' Hoes jockin', double RL rockin', My only option Cops want pop a lockers for brake dancin' Ugly friends cop-blockers with two anthem Girls take me back to the crip hold me for rantom Hands down, no question, i'm the answer Grand mortiny, she still tell me [?] I put my own weight, but this bar, shit it's a ?chinner? Forgin cars, [?], with no flaws, no bra, she a penny with no draws I'm just showin' off, gimmie credit, i want it all When my time come, rolex and ?aredoms? If i ?merdos?, [?], you should be a pall, yea uh [Verse 2] I need a gold money clique, gold fronts Bros go rollies, i swear thats all i want Got a billion dollars on me, a hundred Thousand women I drove every car, we're in building now i'm tenant I exaggerated it up little, out of town you get the window Car service serves limbos, why it's just my ammo And you gotta know the password, even with the people I'm never outta pocket paymenting on these hoes I don't wanna be misogynist, objected five women From my sister, i'm tryin' remain ?persuader? Uh, but damn so many women yea I konw it's men that much different But that's just the way love goes And it is what it is ho, can't tell'em upon to a candle low [Hook]