Money Crazy lyrics

[Chorus ?]
Ever since a youngin, I've been blowing money crazy
Had to slow down on the lean, I'm getting lazy
I don't do relations, lil b*tch, you gotta pay me
Man, I really love my Glock, because it saved me
Ran up a hundred, stack a hundred on these n*ggas
Really getting money, boy, I'm into squeezing triggers
Stronger with a not, now my pockets getting bigger
I've been in the jungle, getting money with gorillas

[Verse 1 ?]
Ever since a baby, I've been blowing money crazy
They know I'm 59, I'm probably chilling in the 80's
Ever since a younging, I was hanging with the killers
A n*gga startеd rapping, we gotta keep a gun with us
We started gеtting money, so I don't really trust n*ggas
I'm in Bape with the snakes, we probably brought some thugs with us
Baby say she [?] she don't know me, she gotta pay a fee
Them n*ggas talking over there, they ain't gon' do sh*t to me
I still get high and ride around, think about my n*gga [?]
Still stuff a whole 50 ball up in the 23
We on the blade right now, and it's just me and [?]
We 'bout to pull an all nighter, we ain't going to sleep

[Chorus ?]
Ever since a younging, I've been blowing money crazy
Had to slow down on the lean, I'm getting lazy
I don't do relations, lil b*tch, you gotta pay me
Man, I really love my Glock, because it saved me
Ran up a hundred, stack a hundred on these n*ggas
Really getting money, boy, I'm into squeezing triggers
Stronger with a not, now my pockets getting bigger
I've been in the jungle, getting money with gorillas
[Verse 2 ?]
These n*ggas broke, I sware they cut from a different cloth
He ain't [?] got picked off
Ever since a younging, I've been coming like a big dawg
Ain't give me sh*t, but [?] b*tch call
[?] love that big Glock, 'cause it saved the day
Trap n*gga, fell in love with 448's
n*ggas crazy, telling everybody on the murder case
I'll do it by myself, turn up the murder rate
Bands on me, n*gga, play crazy, I let the stick talk
I put myself in the game, I couldn't [?]
Pop that n*gga in his chin, if he slick talk
[?] to touching a hundred, we getting rich, dawg

[Chorus ?]
Ever since a younging, I've been blowing money crazy
Had to slow down on the lean, I'm getting lazy
I don't do relations, lil b*tch, you gotta pay me
Man, I really love my Glock, because it saved me
Ran up a hundred, stack a hundred on these n*ggas
Really getting money, boy, I'm into squeezing triggers
Stronger with a not, now my pockets getting bigger
I've been in the jungle, getting money with gorillas

[Verse 3: Philthy Rich]
Pay my child support, taxes and cars off
These bullet wounds perminant, can't get these scars off
These n*ggas worried 'bout n*ggas, ain't worried 'bout them
Before they brought you to the hood, never heard about him
Tell the b*tch a lie, she ain't worried 'bout the truth
Lamb chops, lobster tails when I met Truth
I've been going money crazy, run it up daily
b*tches [?] 80
Between [?] and Skinny, hundred thou in ice
Remember I slept in the freezing cold plenty nights
Another 28 Johnnys up in [?]
Them [?] outdated [?]
It's Philthy
[Chorus ?]
Ever since a younging, I've been blowing money crazy
Had to slow down on the lean, I'm getting lazy
I don't do relations, lil b*tch, you gotta pay me
Man, I really love my Glock, because it saved me
Ran up a hundred, stack a hundred on these n*ggas
Really getting money, boy, I'm into squeezing triggers
Stronger with a not, now my pockets getting bigger
I've been in the jungle, getting money with gorillas

[Verse 4 ?]
I'm a heartbreaker, give a f*ck about your feelings
No, I ain't Lil Wayne, but the coupe ain't got no ceilings
I'm a hood baby, raised by killers and some dealers
Knew I was a [?] didn't remember
Middle of the summer, it get colder than December
[?] my watch cold, it made her shivver
I'ma need a [?] 'cause I pour like a river
Gloves on the chop, last time I got a splinter
I've been road running, watching views, blowing chicken
Think about my life, I always knew that I was different
I ain't never told, I get caught, I do my sentence
33 rounds on the Glock, Scotty Pippin

[Chorus ?]
Ever since a younging, I've been blowing money crazy
Had to slow down on the lean, I'm getting lazy
I don't do relations, lil b*tch, you gotta pay me
Man, I really love my Glock, because it saved me
Ran up a hundred, stack a hundred on these n*ggas
Really getting money, boy, I'm into squeezing triggers
Stronger with a not, now my pockets getting bigger
I've been in the jungle, getting money with gorillas