Fweago SpaceGhostPurrp

[Intro]
Rest in peace my nigga Jitt (Toasty)

[Verse 1]
Can't get a job
Hustle for the money
You ain’t gettin' bitches
If you ain't got money
Now ain’t that funny
Money is my God
I worship money
Money is my Lord
Ain't life hard
When your ass broke
Can't get a job so you try to sell coke
Life ain't a joke
I know what it's 'bout
You can't trap coke in the motherfuckin' drought
Put your fingers up
Scream fuck love
’Cause love get you killed so you better use a glove
And when I say glove, I’m talking about that rubber
Check that bitch mouth, man, before that bitch suck you
And if that bitch fuck you
You tell the whole world
Run your mouth like a bitch and a little ass girl
If that bitch fuck a lot that don't make her a slut
If that bitch hate rubbers then that ho is a bust