I’m i was not collecting i was flexin all my stuff
it was there i did it all under the guise of boomin up
you don't put me in pain
i do it on my own
i saw evas, gods, and centerfolds now i see me alone
girl laden apartment like a vision never known
call me like as soon as you get home...
i'm doing f**king nothing i'm just waiting for the check
and it's all about the money so i'm waiting for the s*x
still i keep collecting bands and pretend i'm in the rave
i don't think about it often but there's money being made
back up on your bed
do you see i'm always here
there's snipers to the west of us so do it bite my ear
