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[Intro]
This sh*t crazy
Look

[Verse 1]
Bean bag full of shots different from a bag of Skittles
If sh*t get bumpy bust it in yo face like a f*cking pimple
I need God to answer more prayers so I'm headed to the temple
b*tches sit around on they ass like they done failed cripple
Every convo got a time limit
'Cause I don't like to put my mind in it
I don't sympathize with nobody guys
Look me in my eyes and they traumatized
A n*gga can't even make me blush
'Cause I get more play than Toys R Us
Lay her body out like thin crust so we can chop it up with no Pizza Hut
Waste time on a amateur, give him 31 shots no calendar
I bet he kick back when he heat it make a n*gga jump like a cheerleader
Feel it like Peter pushing b*tches to the side like Amina
Since I'm the color of a pork and bean
I don't wanna see no cops on the scene
'Cause sh*t could get terrible
So when I move a body or I do a robbery I'm careful
Stained quick you ain't getting sh*t, money ain't shareable
So don't try to walk a day in my shoes, he-hell naw they ain't wearable
[Hook]
Might need me a church n*ggas finna get hurt
Dig deep in that dirt for that body you search
For that money I search, for that body they search
For that money I search, for that body they search
Might need me a church n*ggas finna get hurt
Dig deep in that dirt for that body you search
For that money I search, for that body they search
For that money I search, for that body they search

[Post-Hook]
I'm a search search search search
I'm a search search search search
I'm a search search search search
For that money I search, for that body they search

[Verse 2]
Shorty, I can't even save ya, like I ran out of data
b*tch I'm typing up yo will, gone say bye to Jada
Got guns in the backseat bigger than an alligator
If I draw the chopper on you it's only out to erase you
Let me show you a sample, aim at yo head
Make it bubble like shampoo
Money ain't coming slow-mo, if it cost to be the boss
Then, n*gga, what's the total?
n*ggas say they global, they not even mobile
We can't even social, got him getting vocal
I'm just on a move half the ones who ain't got sh*t
Got hella sh*t to prove (b*tches)
b*tches still broke if you getting money and them bills due
Holla at my mans fo' he talk them bands 'cause I'm not a fool
Big family I got to feed more than the Huxtables
So when you see me in yo sight
Bets believe I'm finna hustle you
Motherf*ckers out here owe me money thinking they untouchable
If she don't meet me with my cheese
I'm a crack her that's a Lunchable
[Hook]
Might need me a church n*ggas finna get hurt
Dig deep in that dirt for that body you search
For that money I search, for that body they search
For that money I search, for that body they search
Might need me a church n*ggas finna get hurt
Dig deep in that dirt for that body you search
For that money I search, for that body they search
For that money I search, for that body they search

[Post-Hook]
I'm a search search search search
I'm a search search search search
I'm a search search search search
For that money I search, for that body they search