Eric Reprid — Money Longer

I used to pray that my money get longer Told my baby I would drip her in Prada I had days that I really ain’t proud of Drinkin’ away every one of my problems I’m just tryna keep counting these hunnits Now we ain’t speaking unless it’s 'bout profit Drinking again and that shit got me nauseous Cause my life been spawning too many options I really got this shit popping 23 and I got this bitch jumping Remember back when my stomach was grumbling Mama said boy you came up from nothing But she the one who done came up from nothing And I still got a feeling its coming Cop her a house like Napoleon’s complex Cause she been through way too much of the nonsense She gave up all of her dollars Reinvested everything in her pockets Gave it up for a dream Moved out the country so we could be free Started out frying up chickens in grease She learned some English then got a degree Still in the V and it's big triple 3 Now she a nurse and her son on TV My bitch a big booty monster Back then I had to be pushingg a Honda Now I’m finna do whatever I wanna This ain’t make a wish no Cosmo and Wanda And I still get hate from my father He said he praying that I don’t go farther Fuck it I’m gon' get it regardless Cause all of my bruddas be solid like Onix Fuck boy you hating on what I do Only pussies be scared of the ridicule Might fuck on your hoe cause she really cute We intimate cause she not into you These hoes at my bank asking what I do Everywhere I go they want a interview You jealous of fame then you is a fool Cause only money tell the truth I’m living life with no motherfucking rules Been sipping liquor 'till I can’t even move Finding balance was never that cool Now they wanna do what I do