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Don't make no sense why they hatin' on me
I been workin' in the lab to collect a fee
I need money money money cuz it's everything
I feel like money money money is the enemy
Don't make no sense why they hatin' on me
I been workin' in the lab to collect a fee
I need money money money cuz it's everything
I feel like money money money
Why the fuck you hatin' on a bitch
I still got an iPhone 6 I'm not poppin'
So why the hell you talkin' yo shit
I still live with the family no rent, so
Why the fuck you hatin' on a bitch
I ain't rich I been writing all summer
Just hoping I can make a little bit
Buy myself a car and a crib
Seven years in beast mode
Thought it would be easy like a free throw
3 projects, 10 singles
And I'm still eating ramen with the kiko (Kikkoman)
And I still haven't made it
And I'm kinda getting jaded
But I be holdin' on to faith
Stay writing every day
So go ahead and hate it
Don't make no sense why they hatin' on me
I been workin' in the lab to collect a fee
I need money money money cuz it's everything
I feel like money money money is the enemy
Don't make no sense why they hatin' on me
I been workin' in the lab to collect a fee
I need money money money cuz it's everything
I feel like money money money
I know why you hatin' on a bitch
Got the elegance and the class I'm attractive
I know why you talkin' yo shit
Got the family and they really love me yeah
I know why you hatin' on a bitch
Relentless, I been writing all summer
Gonna work until I'm filthy fuckin' rich
Buy myself a car and a crib
I get it why you Hatin' cuz I'm coming up
Been dedicated while a lot of you been fucking up
Wake up when the sun is up
Buy a beat and cut it up
Write whatever's holding me down
And then I level up
There's nothing you can say
I haven't told myself
So throw low-blows
But I know myself
Confidence unshakable
Nifty with the pen
Writing at a 10
Plus I'm likable
I got a lot of friends
And what about you?
I reflect on my flaws
I doubt you
Every look in the mirror
Like how you
Hate on everything you see and not see
That it's about YOU
Have some humility
Take some responsibility
I know you hate yourself
But quit acting like you ain't feeling me
Stop all the hate put that angst into your ability
Jeez, walk away with a little dignity
Don't make no sense why they hatin' on me
I been workin' in the lab to collect a fee
I need money money money cuz it's everything
I feel like money money money is the enemy
Don't make no sense why they hatin' on me
I been workin' in the lab to collect a fee
I need money money money cuz it's everything
I feel like money money money
Don't make no sense why they hatin' on me
I been workin' in the lab to collect a fee
I need money money money cuz it's everything
I feel like money money money is the enemy
Don't make no sense why they hatin' on me
I been workin' in the lab to collect a fee
I need money money money cuz it's everything
I feel like money money money
WRITERS
Devin Moses
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