I Just Want the Money

[intro] (humming) today, life is gonna spark up a flame it used to be [Verse 1: Starlito] (Imma make this thirty by the end of the week.) Drunk a two hundred dollar sprite Now I'm drowsy as fuck Just ran my bands up so much Don't feel like countin' em up Newspaper on the floor Use a spoon for a chisel Stamp in the middle Imma be mad if it's damp in the middle Imagine never leaving the hood for a month straight Or your granny reading the paper And you on the front page Did a lot of stupid shit during my younger days See it's hard to think straight when you got hunger pains When yo back against the wall and it's no one to blame You know Income low Anything goes I used to not even think passed today Couldn't remember before my last two plays Running relays Running me crazy Running it hot Running wild All the while running in place Robbers and drug tasks running in places Taking dope for your faces Freedom giving you cases Or giving you shells And keep it in casing no trace I know snakes that gave no stakes (Uh I just wanna thank em) [Verse 2: Starlito] Wheres my lighter Yeah Imma writer Don't wanna battle Bring rifles to the service Stash dope in the diapers Still a pull up, I come from aiming at windshield whippers We coulda been lifers Maybe shoulda been Knowing that the street life wasn't right for us That right, that's why it's more than a nice chorus My partners in the fed said Lito's written kites for us College kids, foreign chicks, even white boys Rocking with me cause my story nuttin like yours Had to fight for it What I'm on this mic for I'm just tryna get my money right, right? x3 [outro]