Smrtdeath - feeling like shit but im lookin like money lyrics
[Smrtdeath - feeling like shit but im lookin like money lyrics]
Haters all on me, I know that they want me
See, I'm feeling like shit but I'm looking like money, yeah
Haters all on me, I know that they want me
See, I'm feeling like shit but I'm looking like money, yeah
My girl she was depressed, so I went and got her a dress
She was feeling bummed out, so I copped her some Chanel
I woke up feeling sad, so I went and blew a bag
I was feeling like death, so I copped me some Sowet
My girl she was depressed, so I went and got her a dress
She was feeling bummed out, so I copped her some Chanel
I woke up feeling sad, so I went and blew a bag
I was feeling like death, so I copped me some Sowet
Spend this money, it help me feel better
Spend this money, it help me feel better
Fuck this money, really, it's whatever
Everything is temporary, sauce is forever
I'm so fly I don't even care I'm fly
When they see me they wan' be me, I wonder why
Every day I wake up, feel like shit
See them all fake, yeah, wish they could get it like this
PayPal stacked up, open packs, feels like Christmas
Xanax backed up, feeling like something's missing
Maybe that's just, that's just life, that's just living
But I'ma guap up with this sauce, how I'm living
You might see me cry but I wipe my nose on Versace
Always stay working, too anxious to get cocky
Haters all on me, wonder why they don't block me
Haters all on me, I know that they want me
Haters all on me, I know that they want me
See, I'm feeling like shit but I'm looking like money, yeah
Haters all on me, I know that they want me
See, I'm feeling like shit but I'm looking like money, yeah
Spend this money, it help me feel better
Spend this money, it help me feel better
Fuck this money, really, it's whatever
Everything is temporary, sauce is forever
My girl she was depressed, so I went and got her a dress
She was feeling bummed out, so I copped her some Chanel
I woke up feeling sad, so I went and blew a bag
I was feeling like death, so I copped me some Sowet
Haters all on me, I know that they want me
See, I'm feeling like shit but I'm looking like money
Haters all on me, I know that they want me
See, I'm feeling like shit but I'm looking like money, yeah
Haters all on me, I know that they want me
See, I'm feeling like shit but I'm looking like money, yeah
Haters all on me, I know that they want me
See, I'm feeling like shit but I'm looking like money, yeah
See, I'm feeling like shit but I'm looking like money, yeah
Haters all on me, I know that they want me
See, I'm feeling like shit but I'm looking like money, yeah
My girl she was depressed, so I went and got her a dress
She was feeling bummed out, so I copped her some Chanel
I woke up feeling sad, so I went and blew a bag
I was feeling like death, so I copped me some Sowet
My girl she was depressed, so I went and got her a dress
She was feeling bummed out, so I copped her some Chanel
I woke up feeling sad, so I went and blew a bag
I was feeling like death, so I copped me some Sowet
Spend this money, it help me feel better
Spend this money, it help me feel better
Fuck this money, really, it's whatever
Everything is temporary, sauce is forever
I'm so fly I don't even care I'm fly
When they see me they wan' be me, I wonder why
Every day I wake up, feel like shit
See them all fake, yeah, wish they could get it like this
PayPal stacked up, open packs, feels like Christmas
Xanax backed up, feeling like something's missing
Maybe that's just, that's just life, that's just living
But I'ma guap up with this sauce, how I'm living
You might see me cry but I wipe my nose on Versace
Always stay working, too anxious to get cocky
Haters all on me, wonder why they don't block me
Haters all on me, I know that they want me
Haters all on me, I know that they want me
See, I'm feeling like shit but I'm looking like money, yeah
Haters all on me, I know that they want me
See, I'm feeling like shit but I'm looking like money, yeah
Spend this money, it help me feel better
Spend this money, it help me feel better
Fuck this money, really, it's whatever
Everything is temporary, sauce is forever
My girl she was depressed, so I went and got her a dress
She was feeling bummed out, so I copped her some Chanel
I woke up feeling sad, so I went and blew a bag
I was feeling like death, so I copped me some Sowet
Haters all on me, I know that they want me
See, I'm feeling like shit but I'm looking like money
Haters all on me, I know that they want me
See, I'm feeling like shit but I'm looking like money, yeah
Haters all on me, I know that they want me
See, I'm feeling like shit but I'm looking like money, yeah
Haters all on me, I know that they want me
See, I'm feeling like shit but I'm looking like money, yeah