Lil B - f** Ya Money lyrics

(Intro) Yo how much money you got? You know that sh** don't matter. You know we thuggin' on the block heavily, you fee me? I'm going all the way in (Verse 1) I won't poach ya Approach ya Like a poach Then crush ya a** Like a sof... I won't move If I like your sof... But I will move And I might demote cha But if I try to work hard than I might Promote cha Sometimes I even think when my life is over But I try to not to think about life when i'm sober But still my money stretch out like aerobics I rep the... Who are you to judge me Some people say I'm fresh like dougie Respect that 4'5 pistol whip make your head crack And n***as wonder why I still don't push dope I still push dope My verses like good crack n***as fast like a speedboat Sit in the dark Hide your face like a reject Shoot up the school and the park Like a reject You b**h (Chorus) Keep it thuggin' Yeah f** ya money n***a Motherf** ya money Ya feel me f** ya money man Motherf** ya money f** the money man Motherf** ya money f** ya money (Verse 2) My momma said never show you pain starts So I try not to cry I just mug n***as I got a brother And n***as that I care about And I give a f** And I know that I give a f** I give a sh** And you lames be quiet As long as I don't hear you speaking Shut the f** up I lost family from way back I Start to think It is safe to move slow creep I don't know but I still move cautious Eyes move right to left get nauseous I say I'm the best and I feel flawless Half of you n***as don't speak you look jawless If you can't afford this, yeah I bought it When I talk to them kids man they listen When I see yo name I picture pictures of b**hes n***as with no brains asking me for forgiveness It's Basedgod! (Chorus) (Verse 3) n***as talk like I'm a rap preacher Giving b**h n***as wisdom n***as have no business Hating over the beef Beat a n***a a** Then I explode 23 And when I talk OG's man they give me knowledge Teach ya how to k** a n***a Sweating no problems After you drive dude off Body go dissolve it Make sure you squeeze his mouth Ain't no screaming, Ain't no hollering Yesssss, feel me And I thought you was a gangsta man Suppose to live forever Played the game smart man You wear your vest and your sweater And watch you goes in your life Cause they hate gonna follow My goal was to get your sh** And choke your father I have no conscience Auntie crying no bother, shut up Bleeding, Screaming I'm wanna you mila n***as You feel me, Y'all ain't got a father Follow me f** ya money, f** ya money, f** ya money