In Love W/ Racks Izaya Tiji

[Intro]
Yeah
I got a lot on my mind uh uh
Yeah
Uh

[Verse 1]
Smoking that boy to the sun
We ain't got a bag for nun
My nigga be bad for nun
I put my lil ass on him
I want the meds, meds, meds, meds, meds
Yeah, he dead, dead, dead, dead, dead
We put the past behind us
We got the feds behind us
We just went to Benihana's
Made a hundred fifty thousand
Yeah, Uh, Yeah, hunnid fifty thousand
I got love, for the money yeah
Hunnid fifty choppas, uh, hunnid fifty shootas
I got love, for the money
I got love, for the money
I got lovе, for the money
I got love, for thе money
I got love, for the money