[Intro: Lil Jairmy]
(Can't rush the vibe, Rando)
Woah
For real, I gotta have it
Let's go
[Chorus: Lil Jairmy]
I'm an addict for the money, it's like I gotta have it (Gotta have it)
VVS in my necklace got more carats than a vegan salad (Vegan salad)
Word around the town my weed the best, I feel like DJ Khaled
I put dicks in every gun I own, but I am not a faggot (Not a faggot)
If you started without shit, turned nothing into something, that make you far from average
If you ride for me, I ride for you, off top, that's automatic
We shooting to kill, don't shoot for fun, this ain't no target practice
Fuck me over, I'll get you back just like a chiropractor
[Verse 1: Lil Jairmy]
I'm all in from this point forward, man, I ain't looking back
That time we talk, it be so short, I don't get along with rappers
Every time they tried to slow me down, that money came faster
When Tee died, had a lot shit on my mind, had questions I ain't have answered
Like, how the fuck it came to this?
How much hate can one man can get? (Huh?)
How much money you 'posed to make before you know it's time to quit?
I know niggas on the frontline for they self, but they behind on rent
I feel like they tryna extort me, everybody want a big percent
I'm going to get rich or gon' die trying, I feel like 50 Cent
Nigga can't ask me shit, I ain't answering no question 'bout no bitch out here
Dark tints give me privacy, don't trust these niggas as far as I can see
Showed you way more love than your eyes can see
I finished my night with my bottom bitch on top of me (Go)
(Can't rush the vibe, Rando)
Woah
For real, I gotta have it
Let's go
[Chorus: Lil Jairmy]
I'm an addict for the money, it's like I gotta have it (Gotta have it)
VVS in my necklace got more carats than a vegan salad (Vegan salad)
Word around the town my weed the best, I feel like DJ Khaled
I put dicks in every gun I own, but I am not a faggot (Not a faggot)
If you started without shit, turned nothing into something, that make you far from average
If you ride for me, I ride for you, off top, that's automatic
We shooting to kill, don't shoot for fun, this ain't no target practice
Fuck me over, I'll get you back just like a chiropractor
[Verse 1: Lil Jairmy]
I'm all in from this point forward, man, I ain't looking back
That time we talk, it be so short, I don't get along with rappers
Every time they tried to slow me down, that money came faster
When Tee died, had a lot shit on my mind, had questions I ain't have answered
Like, how the fuck it came to this?
How much hate can one man can get? (Huh?)
How much money you 'posed to make before you know it's time to quit?
I know niggas on the frontline for they self, but they behind on rent
I feel like they tryna extort me, everybody want a big percent
I'm going to get rich or gon' die trying, I feel like 50 Cent
Nigga can't ask me shit, I ain't answering no question 'bout no bitch out here
Dark tints give me privacy, don't trust these niggas as far as I can see
Showed you way more love than your eyes can see
I finished my night with my bottom bitch on top of me (Go)
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