I hear a voice every time I get dough
load up the base, then I walk it to home

If you switch up you cant love me
They gave me the key Im a trustee

Deadpan my face when the camera zoom
Only leave the house if its after noon 

I be smoking dope when Im without you

Catch me with a ghost zombie got the flu

runny nose, said it must be getting cold

I buy all my shit when the price is low 

Price is low, I might need a bike to go

I just want a house, not a wife to go

Falling for the track, Im stumbling 

I turn off the lights but its thundering

Told em some will lose, yeah and some’ll win

Tropicana juice got me chuckling



Wife to go, she gon be my one and only

If you want my love, well you better show me

Waffle house sock, yeah I know her kind

Cheated on myself with the fucking grind


I dont want to go along if you arent coming with
Bag on my bag just in case its got to take a piss 
Knife in my back and my brothers went snake
Look at my sorrows and I dive into the lake


runny nose, said it must be getting cold

I buy all my shit when the price is low 

Price is low, I might need a bike to go

I just want a house, not a wife to go

Falling for the track, Im stumbling 

I turn off the lights but its thundering

Told em some will lose, yeah and some’ll win

Tropicana juice got me chuckling

WE EAT (THE BUGS WE FIND)

@prodjupiter
LYRICS
Get Money ! (Jupiter)

(Yeah)
Tell Everybody chill with all that sh*t 
Tell Everybody pop a pill and get lit 
I got money still I'm in a Pick'
Court don't wanna appeal nah that's sick
I had a dream I was kill*d but I lived
I got hella Thrills in this Bih'
I got baddies still I'm so Lit

Geekin' up in a Cybertruck 
Everyday I wake today I feel like nah
I remember the days I only used to wake up for Drugs
But now I wake up count them racks man its so fun
I pull the stick right on my side I pull a bomb 
I remember back then man  I was Lacking, ain't had no gun 
Now I make the motherfuc*in money, I got funds 
I Told my Ma' whatever she want, what else she want ?

(Yeah)

Tell Everybody chill with all that sh*t 
Tell Everybody pop a pill and get lit 
I got money still I'm in a Pick'
Court don't wanna appeal nah that's sick
I had a dream I was kill*d but I lived
I got hella Thrills in this Bih'
I got baddies still I'm so Lit

NUMB/SCUM

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