Текст песни Stitches - Goyhardt

I want all the money, racks and riches
If I got rich I come back with the stitches
To help with the pain I smoke marijuana
Eating out that good old' benihana
Bouta go off on on on for a minute
Life ain't easy this ain't no golden ticket
You fuck with me you get hit, we gon' stick it
Feel the love baby yeah we are winning

I wanna count my checks
Flex on your bitch and my ex
Yes I've we changed for the best
Don't second guess what did you expect when I came back pressed
2 holes in your chest and I know the streets cold no opps my threat
Got put in a spliff and I ash that out like a cigarette
I feel like a phantom baby, sipping on Wock and it's making me lazy
My life style is driving me crazy, I don't know why these niggas they hate me
Been moving so booky oh lately, have to move cautious all for my safety
Asked for the Cali cost 80, baby give me that cream you know it's tasty
Yeah they belling my line, that's a waste of my time
You ain't on piss my time to shine, you ain't on my grind
Money the first thing that come to mind, I'm in my prime
Baby can I have this whine, imma break your spine

I want all the money, racks and riches
If I got rich I come back with the stitches
To help with the pain I smoke marijuana
Eating out that good old' benihana
Bouta go off on on on for a minute
Life ain't easy this ain't no golden ticket
You fuck with me you get hit, we gon' stick it
Feel the love baby yeah we are winning