Numb to the Pain Money Man

[Intro]
I got numb to the pain, ain't no more feeling left inside me
Seen a nigga get slain, the streets, they shiesty and they grimy
Better make sure you on point, 'cause if you ain't, you might get bodied
Yeah

[Verse 1]
I got a motherfuckin' family to feed
Was a juvenile just like 400 Degreez
We was servin' and scammin', ain't got no degree
We ain't got no diplomas, but we got some P's
All that hatin' a sickness, that shit a disease
I'ma ride for the nation, ain't talkin' 'bout Z
She the perfect creation, I hit it and flee
I own cattle, so you know I ain't duckin' no beef
This heart in me ain't even real no more
Gotta get it and go
I'ma grab me a pole 'fore I walk out the door
I'ma up it and blow and turn him to a Ghost
I'ma up it and blow and smoke him like a Pope
I should live on a farm 'cause I feel like a G.O.A.T.
I should get the C8, you'd be stupid to race
Oh, he think that he hard? I must lack any taste
Secret Service, reservin' that federal hate
All the niggas that traded, they dead to me now
Told her come here and please give some head to me now
Gettin' rich from these boxes, I'm sendin' 'em out
I got shooters around, I be sendin' 'em out
If it's pussies around, I be fishin' 'em out
Sweats be killin' her, I'm really feelin' her, I'm really diggin' her
Chill out, lil' nigga, your pockets ain't big enough
Chill out, lil' nigga, you know you ain't rich as us
I just want loyalty, I just be needin' trust
I don't want nothin' else, I just want mega bucks
Niggas be talkin' shit, then they go tell on us
I'm not a barber, but I'ma go'n line 'em up
We ain't gotta ask no more, we never dryin' up
Hold him for ransom, we finna go tie him up
I'm not a lamp, but I'm finna go light 'em up