raeboomer - STOP

Do what you love as long as it makes ya money
Hate when I love I end up lookin like a dummy
Love when I hate the devil’s tryna tell me somethin
Plug hit me up tonight I could setup shop when it’s sunny
It’s not really evil we just tryna make some money
You know it’s hard out here like my dick in snowbunny tummy
Know yo bitch like me she mine you just a bump in the road
I ain’t really up to nothin so I been thinking bout
Sellin my soul just for some gold
Mo money mo money money money mo
I’m really cravin 4’s shit make me feel numb
Feels like I’m getting old losing time I’m still young
They say do what you love as long as it makes ya money
Hate when I love I end up lookin like a dummy
Love when I hate the devil’s tryna tell me somethin
Plug hit me up tonight I could setup shop when it’s sunny
Stick to who you love well I find that kinda funny
After my parents gone I won’t know who those people are
I feel like I’m not built for communication
I hate talkin in walk-in I just hate doin shit in general look
If I killed myself all my problems would be solved
Cause if I kill myself I wouldn’t have any problems at all
I could smell the freedom in splattered brains across my wall
Nigga ain’t gotta hear that I’m tall why you not playin basketball
Nobody fuckin with me they make it clearer than the opposite of fog
Swear as soon as I get the spot light I’m playin ball hog
I need a thicc white bitch a fuckin pawg
I tote a BBC I’m ticklish don’t touch my fuckin balls
What you love as long as it makes ya money
Hate when I love I end up lookin like a dummy
Love when I hate the devil’s tryna tell me somethin
Plug hit me up tonight I could setup shop when it’s sunny

Written by:
Raelyn Cluse

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