Peezy - Money Callin lyrics

I can't sleep cause I hear the money callin'
They can hate
But they can't stop me from ballin'

Money on the flo' I'm on my way to pick it up
They say a package just came
I'm finna pick it up
I done been down long enough
I'm tryna live it up
I done Been down on my luck
I'm tryna get it up
Nigga All I know is buy some
Work and slip the shit
Or buy some pills and find a
Rat bitch to send them with
You can't trust niggas Learn
Who u dealing with
Sometimes it be the same nigga
That u living with
I can't worry about a bitch
Who worry bout my homies
I'm tryna make a couple flips
And go for the rollie
Middle fingers to my haters tell
Them bitches blow me
It's Team Eastside bitch and we
The one and only lets get it

I can't sleep cause I hear the money callin'
They can hate
But they can't stop me from ballin'
I can't stay, 'cause I hear the money callin'
Ain't no brakes no cause y'all
Gotta get to this money

RIP Floyd Lets get it nigga ayy
Its fucked up i lost my
Mans just the other day
I was just talkin' to my
Mans just the other day
I wish I coulda tell my mans go the other way
And watch these phony ass niggas
Cause they love to hate
I'm getting money I can't let
These niggas slow me down
Get locked up your own fam
Won't even hold you down
It be them niggas in the
Crib with you blowin' loud
You down far make this
Jealous ass niggas proud
That's why I grind and stack some
Cheese for a rainy day
And drink a whole lotta lean
And sleep the pain away
I did a lotta bullshit I ain't ashamed to say
It's everybody for they self in
This game we play

I can't sleep cause I hear the money callin'
They can hate
But they can't stop me from ballin'
I can't stay, 'cause I hear the money callin'
Ain't no brakes no cause y'all
Gotta get to this money

Bag life nigga Team Eastside
Granny beg me to stay in
School don't get suspend
I ain't had time for that
Shit I'm tryna get suspenders
Lookin' back now I wish I
Coulda did it different
But i remember nights that I
Ain't had shit for dinner
I gotta get it cause my
Son can't ever have enough
Even tho my son momma hate his daddy's guts
I can count but a lotta shit ain't adding up
You hate me cause I moved on
But shit I had enough
I'm paranoid a lotta nights it
Be hard to sleep
Just thinking bout the nights when
It was hard to eat
That's why I drink and get high
Till I could hardly see
'Cause when u really love the streets
It be hard to leave, i swear

I can't sleep cause I hear the money callin'
They can hate
But they can't stop me from ballin'
I can't stay, 'cause I hear the money callin'
Ain't no brakes no cause y'all
Gotta get to this money