IYeball - Conflicted lyrics

[Produced by Iyeball] [Verse 1] Yea It's funny how one co-sign could f** up the game I'm runnin' only broke rappers askin' for change And this industry n***as talent, you can keep the changes sh**, more things change the more they stay same Now if you brake a dollar, still money ain't it I'ma be honest, Always want to be famous Hell, that was there, damn, this is now sh**, i need money, f**, i need it now I need my credit card to make sound if it hit the ground I need my credit card to way more that my plastic now Talkin' big money sh**, if ?forty carica mos? Peace that dum p champagne wishes never get old Oh, you ain't know? it take money to make money Case the point, they higher work is the print money Proven point, I'm high of life while my n***as rollin' joints Uh, i should brake my cousin out of the jail You couldn't carry your brother's casket know it's hurt I wish i had a better relationship with you both But we was all lost, i know you got it worse I remember stealin' earrings from my aunt's purse Givin' them to the girl at school, what a jerk Where am from, i couldn't wish started had it with down Stick up kids at the four pounders, tell'em take it of now, wow [Hook] It's the bottle poppin', n***as flockin' Hoes jockin', double RL rockin', My only option Cops want pop a lockers for break dancin' Ugly friends co*k-blockers we're too handsome Girls take me back to the crib hold me for ransom Hands down, no question, i'm the answer Grand Mortiny, she still tell me to pull my pants up I put my own weight, but this bar, sh** it's a ?chinner? Foreign cars, foreign broads, with no flaws, no bra, she a penny with no draws I'm just showin' off, gimmie credit, i want it all When my time come, rolex and ?aredoms? If i ?merdos?, [?], you should be a pall, yea uh [Verse 2] I need a gold money clique, gold fronts Bros go rollies, i swear thats all i want Got a billion dollars on me, a hundred Thousand women I drove every car, we're in building now i'm tenant I exaggerated it up little, out of town you get the window Car service serves limbos, why it's just my ammo And you gotta know the pa**word, even with the people I'm never outta pocket paymenting on these hoes I don't wanna be misogynistic, objectify women From my sister, i'm tryin' to remain considerate Uh, but damn so many women yea I know it's men that much different But that's just the way love goes And it is what it is ho, you can't turn apple in to a cantaloupe [Hook]