Lyrics Life Scares - MoneyMakinDollar feat. Fat Antmo

Shawty gone crazy
Every friend, ain't your friend, and a facts a fact
I can't trust that boy cause a rat's a rat
I've been steady going through it, trying to get through it

Mind framed like Nike talking just do it
She told me hit her line, I ain't call or text
I'm just trying to get this money, got no time for sex
Homeboy think he slick cause he fucked my ex

My eyes wide open, who gon' cross me next
I remember hard times when I ain't had much
Now I'm riding in that foreign automatic clutch
So if they on my ass, better keep up

We've been quick to do the dash, we don't give a fuck
I've Been in my own lane, trying to reach a buck
Suck a free Live Beyond, they cant fuck with us
Straight drop out the pot, a give the fens, a rush

Ten thousand on his head, I should get him touched
But I'd rather load up, we finna mask up
Just to prove a point not to fuck with us
Every since I lost Cam, I've been thinking different

I've been going with my gut, trust my intuition
Every friend, ain't your friend, and a facts a fact
I can't trust that boy cause a rat's a rat
I've been steady going through it, trying to get through

Mind framed like Nike talking just do it
She told me hit her line, I ain't call or text
I'm just trying to get this money, got no time for sex
Homeboy think he slick cause he fuck my ex

My eyes wide open, who gon' cross me next
I remember being broke, ass a stick, ho
I'm talking about broke, that's a bitch, bro
I used to get high, used to sniff dope

Dont know how that shit happen, used to flip coke
Nigga playin', I swear I'm going federal
Big money, big sticks, talking several
Leave a motherfucker like a vegetable

Look make me show you what that pressure do
Let me show you what them extras do
Say I only got one whip an extra two
Bitch, I swear you nothing special, boo

If them niggas run up, we gon' catch and shoot
Every friend, ain't your friend, and a facts a fact
I can't trust that boy cause a rat's a rat
I've been steady going through it, trying to get through it

Mind framed like Nike talking just do it
Told me hit her line, I ain't call or text
I'm just trying to get this money, got no time for sex
Homeboy think he slick cause he fucked my ex

My eyes wide open, who gon' cross me next