Composer : Chris Brown/Sade Johnson
I
I got whole lotta problems
Tryna see em turn into dollars
So I’m here
I can see the money bring problems
Only when you came up from the bottom
Though I hear
Mama said as soon as they cross you
Even if you know they ain’t got you
I’m here
I just say the Rollie came flooded
Rolling with them niggas can’t trust
Oh I got
Racks
Whole lotta money
I ain’t never gotta worry bout it
Cause I got plaques
Whole lotta commas tryna
Be the one before the summer come
I got tracks into riding maybachs
Feel a way but where was they at
So why not stack
If it only take practice
Bankroll ain’t matching they
Captions I hear
We should go & make up
Even though I know it ain’t much
Still I’m here
I don’t wanna fake love
Even though I know it’s
Fake love all I feel
We should go & make up
Even though I know it ain’t much
Still im here
I don’t wanna fake love
Even though I know it’s fake love
Got whole lotta problems
Lotta niggas turn down the squabbles
So I’m here
Jealousy the money bring problems
45 right beside the wallet
Don’t try here
Mama said soon as they cross you
That’s when you know that god got you
I’m here
I’m just glad this 40 ain’t bussin
Walking with some steppas
That a touch you
I got
We should go & wake up
Tell them people we don’t give af
This my year
Even though it ain’t much
I’m the one went & spent a dub
On my ear
I just wanna wake up
I just wanna wake up
All I hear
I just wanna wake up
I just wanna wake up
I
I just wanna wake up
Find another way to run it up
So I’m here
Why they wanna break us
You ain’t seen where I
Came from no idea
I know money make blessings
You should know they ain’t stressing
I’m here
Since the Rollie came crusted
Order up the rolls Royce
Truck I’ll
Cry here
