[Spoken Word: Juicy J]
Fuck your problems
Respectfully, I don't wanna hear about that shit
I don't care about if your bitch left you
I don't care if you don't have your rent money
'Cause my n***a, I ain't go fundin' your shit
You see, some of you motherfuckers ain't smart enough, mane
You get that stimi-check
Oh you a baller, huh?
Then that shit run out
Mhm, maybe you should've invested that motherfucker, mane
Instead of spendin' it all on that bitch
Chanel, Louis, you know the rest, n***a
Stop payin' 'em
Stop payin' 'em
It's been the last fucked up two months, mane, probably three
But you know, we still movin' strong, we speakin' good things in existencе
We lost a lot of people, manе, shit's sad, bruh
Sometimes make me wanna just be like: "Fuck rap, fuck rap"
But, uhm, I got the love for music, mane, you know'm sayin'?
It's, it's in my blood
I'm always thinkin' about a new song or some shit
But it's been fucked up though, it's been real fucked up, man