OnCue - Rent Money lyrics

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OnCue - Rent Money lyrics

Man, f** depression Yeah, I said f** depression After that, started finnessin’ Smoking, drinking, keep the stressin’ away, away All my sessions like confession Hardly ever learned my lesson But I always keep reppin’ my state, my state Nothing else to lose, nothing else to prove Lost it all, got it back, bout to do this all again Ay, you should see this view, how they switch they tone? Me and her, haven’t talked but f** it imma hit her friend like who know? I deserve this sh** I’m real as sh** until the mood blown Yeah you heard the kid, I work the biz til pockets sumo I been schemin’, I been plottin’, yeah I’m next, I’m too close I like drinking, why you pour that bourbon for me too slow Let’s be honest, I’m like Hov and d**h Cab in a blender Mixed a lil Yeezy, I should [?] Got the hoes tweakin’ like that one guy that’s in Panda I been drunk all weekend, damn I been on a bender Oh not this again, I been on 10 sh** don’t make sense, how I’m blowing through this rent I said Oh not this again, getting hella bent Got whiskey on my shirt, and my landlord, he a jerk There go my rent money, ya ya ya, ay There go my rent money, bye, bye, bye, b**h There go my rent money, ya ya ya, ay There go my rent money, f** my life I think they know my name, and I never changed, no This been in my veins, been engraved in my bones, hey I don’t win no change, don’t play games with the hoes, no In the studio, late night to get the dough, yeah My bourbon, I mixed up, helps clear the picture Pour me a river, I don’t need my liver My momma in a home now, I don’t got a home now I just got a throne now, your boy up in the zone now I been hitting [?] and taking tokes since I was 6 years old Lost control of sleeping, will I learn to let them demons go? Since I [?] these hoes [?] bagging hoes is like a finger roll Your name Captain [?], I don’t put sh** on pedestals, damn I just made a plan, all I did was stick to it, man She a fan of 3AM, she want my dick to it Got me reminiscing, all them days you wouldn’t listen Dissing, sh**ting on me, now you get the vision so you kissing on me yeah Oh not this again, I been on 10 sh** don’t make sense, how I’m blowing through this rent I said Oh not this again, getting hella bent Got whiskey on my shirt, and my landlord, he a jerk There go my rent money, ya ya ya, ay There go my rent money, bye, bye, bye, b**h There go my rent money, ya ya ya, ay There go my rent money, f** my life