[Intro]
Gotta get back to the money
[Hook]
I gotta get back to money
I gotta get back to money
I gotta get back to money
I gotta get back to money
Riding around with a pistol and switchblade
If that don't work
Then it's back to the rich game
If that don't work
Then it's back to the whip game
I don't give a f**
I'm going on a rampage
[Verse 1]
Styrofoam cup still fill with the pink sh**
In my whip
Cause that's my favorite place to think in
Life be moving fast
I be on some don't blink sh**
Like a peasant
My handle imma keep it
Cellphone keep ringing
Trying to make a play
Because the junkies keep feening
Gotta make a way if I wanna stay clean
I'm sorry baby
I ain't trying to be mean yeah, but
But I gotta get back to the money
Cause I know you gone need some
I gotta get back to the money
If I'm ever gone be something
I don't want to talk
If it ain't about the money
Homie Why you even call?
Acting like a dummy
You should crash into a wall
You telling me you love me
Baby I ain't about to fall for that
All the women that I love
Always leaving me
All I ever wanted was for them to believe in me
I never gave up and never had them feeding me
I'm increasing it
They decreasing me
Never f** over your brothers over women
That's love
Never f** em over in general homie
That's soft
Good friends are hard to come by
And yeah, shawty you can come by
Just know that..
[Hook]
I gotta get back to money
I gotta get back to money
I gotta get back to money
I gotta get back to money
Riding around with a pistol and switchblade
If that don't work
Then it's back to the rich game
If that don't work
Then it's back to the whip game
I don't give a f**
I'm going on a rampage
[Verse 2]
I was down bad
f**ed up
Had to move different
Had to change up
Couple loose ends
That came undone
I had to lose friends
And I can name one for sure
I stayed down for my day one's
And they know
But sh** changed and I guess it's just how it go
Damn man what the f** happened to you cuh
Got some money now you acting brand new huh
On snap you was with the sneak dissing
I know I snap too but when I do it
It's just different
But I ain't bout to go acting all crazy
But the way you acting foul you flagrant
When I'm on the mic you know sh** can get dangerous
I ain't say your name cause I ain't making you famous
Next time you say mine you better save it
I'm going light next time I'm throwing shade to you
You gone f** around and make me slim shady you
I can have the whole wide world hating you
Maybe I was f**ed up drugged out
All I needed was a shovel until you dug out
You suppose to be my brother what you done now
Just because we ain't blow you gone run now?
[Hook]
I gotta get back to money
I gotta get back to money
I gotta get back to money
I gotta get back to money
Riding around with a pistol and switchblade
If that don't work
Then it's back to the rich game
If that don't work
Then it's back to the whip game
I don't give a f**
I'm going on a rampage
[Outro]
If you not with me take that tattoo off your shoulder
Just know it ain't over till it's over
It's not over till it's over
It's not over till it's over