Oncue - Rent Money lyrics
[Oncue - Rent Money lyrics]
Man, fuck depression
Yeah, I said fuck depression
After that, started finnessin'
Smoking, drinking, keep the stressin' away
Away all my sessions like confession
Hardly ever learned my lesson
But I always keep reppin' my state, my state
Nothing else to lose, nothing else to prove
Lost it all, got it back
Bout to do this all again
Ay, you should see this view
How they switch they tone? Me and her
Haven't talked but fuck it imma hit
Her friend like who know?
I deserve this shit I'm real as
Shit until the mood blown
Yeah you heard the kid
I work the biz til pockets sumo
I been schemin', I been
Plottin', yeah I'm next, i'm too close
I like drinking
Why you pour that bourbon for me too slow
Let's be honest
I'm like Hov and Death Cab in a blender
Mixed a lil Yeezy, I should
Got the hoes tweakin' like that
One guy that's in Panda
I been drunk all weekend
Damn I been on a bender
Oh not this again, I been on 10
Shit don't make sense
How I'm blowing through this rent I said
Oh not this again, getting hella bent
Got whiskey on my shirt, and my landlord
He a jerk
There go my rent money, ya ya ya, ay
There go my rent money, bye, bye, bye, bitch
There go my rent money, ya ya ya, ay
There go my rent money, fuck my life
I think they know my name
And I never changed, no
This been in my veins, been
Engraved in my bones, hey
I don't win no change, don't
Play games with the hoes, no
In the studio, late night to get the dough
Yeah my bourbon, I mixed up
Helps clear the picture
Pour me a river, I don't need my liver
My momma in a home now
I don't got a home now
I just got a throne now
Your boy up in the zone now
I been hitting notes and taking tokes
Since I was 6 years old
Lost control of sleeping
Will I learn to let them demons go?
Since I these hoes bagging hoes
Is like a finger roll
Your name Captain, I don't
Put shit on pedestals, damn
I just made a plan, all I
Did was stick to it, man
She a fan of 3AM, she want my dick to it
Got me reminiscing
All them days you wouldn't listen
Dissing, shitting on me
Now you get the vision so
You kissing on me yeah
Oh not this again, I been on 10
Shit don't make sense
How I'm blowing through this rent I said
Oh not this again, getting hella bent
Got whiskey on my shirt, and my landlord
He a jerk
There go my rent money, ya ya ya, ay
There go my rent money, bye, bye, bye, bitch
There go my rent money, ya ya ya, ay
There go my rent money, fuck my life
Yeah, I said fuck depression
After that, started finnessin'
Smoking, drinking, keep the stressin' away
Away all my sessions like confession
Hardly ever learned my lesson
But I always keep reppin' my state, my state
Nothing else to lose, nothing else to prove
Lost it all, got it back
Bout to do this all again
Ay, you should see this view
How they switch they tone? Me and her
Haven't talked but fuck it imma hit
Her friend like who know?
I deserve this shit I'm real as
Shit until the mood blown
Yeah you heard the kid
I work the biz til pockets sumo
I been schemin', I been
Plottin', yeah I'm next, i'm too close
I like drinking
Why you pour that bourbon for me too slow
Let's be honest
I'm like Hov and Death Cab in a blender
Mixed a lil Yeezy, I should
Got the hoes tweakin' like that
One guy that's in Panda
I been drunk all weekend
Damn I been on a bender
Oh not this again, I been on 10
Shit don't make sense
How I'm blowing through this rent I said
Oh not this again, getting hella bent
Got whiskey on my shirt, and my landlord
He a jerk
There go my rent money, ya ya ya, ay
There go my rent money, bye, bye, bye, bitch
There go my rent money, ya ya ya, ay
There go my rent money, fuck my life
I think they know my name
And I never changed, no
This been in my veins, been
Engraved in my bones, hey
I don't win no change, don't
Play games with the hoes, no
In the studio, late night to get the dough
Yeah my bourbon, I mixed up
Helps clear the picture
Pour me a river, I don't need my liver
My momma in a home now
I don't got a home now
I just got a throne now
Your boy up in the zone now
I been hitting notes and taking tokes
Since I was 6 years old
Lost control of sleeping
Will I learn to let them demons go?
Since I these hoes bagging hoes
Is like a finger roll
Your name Captain, I don't
Put shit on pedestals, damn
I just made a plan, all I
Did was stick to it, man
She a fan of 3AM, she want my dick to it
Got me reminiscing
All them days you wouldn't listen
Dissing, shitting on me
Now you get the vision so
You kissing on me yeah
Oh not this again, I been on 10
Shit don't make sense
How I'm blowing through this rent I said
Oh not this again, getting hella bent
Got whiskey on my shirt, and my landlord
He a jerk
There go my rent money, ya ya ya, ay
There go my rent money, bye, bye, bye, bitch
There go my rent money, ya ya ya, ay
There go my rent money, fuck my life