Lyrics Open Wounds - Philly D feat. Illy1

I want some money, she want some love
I wanna go grind she's telling me no I want some hugs
These days I hate my therapist
She just wanna open wounds
Put pain in melodies hear my cry when I talk on tunes

Man I hate this place
I just wanna be on vacation
Like I really hate this place
I need a trip to a different nation
Been a long time tryna leave the stress
But I'm still here just doing rotation
Trust in me
Trust in bro
Trust trust in P trust in dough
Them man there can't ever go prosper all they do is just trust in hoe
All I wanna do is get money like bankers
I know them man claim they're gansters
Nowadays we don't care about that
Everyone here just wanna get cash
Money on my mind moving rash
Slip and slide do it for stacks
My new girl she loves me well
Wears my hoody just for my smell
So I'm tryna get stinking rich
But they wanna see me fall like London Bridge
Follow your dreams or that's a shame
Tour the world G that's my aim
Been in the fire like Santan Dave
Now I'm tryna do akon im so paid

I want some money, she want some love
I wanna go grind she's telling me no I want some hugs
These days I hate my therapist, she just wanna open wounds
Put pain in melodies, hear my cry when I talk on tunes

Tryna make a change with my dreams and goals
I'm not far if i'm seeing dough
Scheming loads
Head first down with my knees and toes
I'm big man still but i'm needing bro
That's gang
Hop on the beat with the fam
Stop running stick to the plan
Top spot with my team if I -
Top spot with my team if i can
I want some money but i got no love
And i need more but i got no trust
They want my best so i take my time
With this music
I don't wanna chat, no rush
One hand on my dream, don't touch
It's back to the rap but i need more time
Happy and sad if i leave behind
Still keep to myself but i'm fine
I don't want let go but i'm too weak
Gone to far too deep
Open wounds that's pain in my heart
I've been knocked down twice but i'm still on my feet
And i'm still on my grind
I came up quick and i've still got my prime
Celebrate big when we made this bread
The team just back with the bang
Getting better like wine

I want some money
She want some love
I wanna go grind she's telling me no I want some hugs
These days I hate my therapist she just wanna open wounds
Put pain in melodies hear my cry when I talk on tunes