Lucas Coly
Make Some Money
[ Intro ]
Yea .. I'm Just Checking In On These Bitch Ass N***as , You Know .. Shit Crazy But... It Is What It Is Tho Aye , Yea , Yea

[ Chorus ]
Aye, I Was Born To Make Some Fucking Money
Yea, I Was Born To Make Some Fucking Money
Every Night I Go To Sleep, I'm Thinking Bout Some Hunnids
Shit I Just Wanna Make My Momma Proud Or Something
And All My People With Me You Know I Won't Never Change
Got My N***as, They Gon Win Too
Put That On My Name
Told Her Can You Be My Shorty, I Be In My Feelings
And I Don't Want The Baddest As Long As I Got The Realist

Verse One:
I Be Going Through It Dawg, I Be In My Feelings
So I Just Roll It Up And Blow My Problems To The Ceiling
I Done Seen A lot Of Shit, So I Got Lots Of Anger
So I Don't Fuck With Many, I Can Count Em On My Fingers
I Only Fuck With Loyal, Cause It Hurts To Know That People Did Me Dirty, I Take That Personal
I Promise If I Do Some Fuck Shit, I Be The First To Go
Tell The Lord To Take Me, Switching Up Ain't Worth It Bro
Please Don't Talk Too Much Around Me, Make Me Nervous Bro
I'm Fathering These N***as, Place Em In A Nursing Home
That's My Shorty You Can Try Her, She Gon Curve It Though
Cause I Been Loyal, Said That Shit A Couple Words Ago
[ Chorus ]
Aye, I Was Born To Make Some Fucking Money
Yea, I Was Born To Make Some Fucking Money
Every Night I Go To Sleep, I Be Thinking Bout Some Hunnids
Shit I Just Wanna Make My Momma Proud Or Something
And All My People With Me You Know I Won't Never Change
Got My N***as, They Gon Win Too
Put That On My Name
Told Her Can You Be My Shorty, I Be In My Feelings
And I Don't Want The Baddest As Long As I Got The Realist

Verse Two:
I Love My Fucking Fans, I Call Them Back Up
Cause When I'm Down I Swear To God They Bring Me Back Up
And Her Lil Fine Ass, I Love The Way She Act Up
Cause If A Bitch Come And Try Me She Get Smacked Up
I Keep That Shit One Hunnid, Boy I'm Solid And I Mean It
I Been Going Through Some Shit, Ain't Hard To Fucking See It
My Life Is A Fucking Book And You Can Never Read It
Too Many On The Field, I'm The Type To Referee It
Check My Blood Vessels, You Find My Word Play
I Want The Green To The Point I Call It Earth Day
I See My Future But Kind Of In A Blurred Way
But Shit I'm Still Gon Fuck Shit Up On My Worst Days

[ Chorus ]
Aye, I Was Born To Make Some Fucking Money
Yea, I Was Born To Make Some Fucking Money
Every Night I Go To Sleep, I'm Thinking Bout Some Hunnids
Shit I Just Wanna Make My Momma Proud Or Something
And All My People With Me You Know I Won't Never Change
Got My N***as, They Gon Win Too
Put That On My Name
Told Her Can You Be My Shorty, I Be In My Feelings
And I Don't Want The Baddest As Long As I Got The Realist