Look...
I been through hell, there's more to come
That's how the cookie crumbles, gimme my crumbs
These n***as ain't real, these hoes ain't nuns
So I don't trust no mo'f**ing one
I'mma k** this sh**, gimme my gun
Chase my dreams, gimme my rum
For all the real sh** that be coming off my tongue
Ain't no limit to the stress make a n***a say uh
Money in the bank, friends don't exist
Hoping God don't forget to put me on the list
All the money in the world don't make a n***a rich
'Cause even when you broke there is sh** that money can't fix
And that make you wanna holla when a dolla
Ain't the solution to solving your problems
See I'm an addict and the world is what I see it for
'Cause even when I don't need more, I keep saying I need more
I just spit it got rejected, it will beat you if you let it
n***as hating on my motherf**ing method, n***as wouldn't gimme credit
But they got respect it and accept it
'Cause it seem like I'm the only n***a putting forth the effort
I got a double life, and I'm try and keep um separate
Mama took me to the reverend ask for him to give me blessings
Now I'm at the tele ready to check it
And I'mma f** her if she naked
Goddamn, tell me I don't need direction