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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sudong
Sudong
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jerahmi Lamar Marshall
Jerahmi Lamar Marshall
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sudong
Sudong
Producer

Lyrics

I never I never thought I'd be one of them **** standing in front of the liquor store
Like like come on nephew buy your buy your uncle a drink
I'm about as drunk as a skunk rent due on the first of the month
Ain't got no money so what? Ain't got no money so what
God always come in the clutch ain't got no money for lunch
Got weed but no money for blunts ain't got no money so what
How it's 420 ain't even got a 20
Tryna get a 35 might have to slide to the east side
Ain't no gas though hate to ask for anything like a asshole
Child support interrupted the cash flow
Baby need some shoes
Out here taking risks like I'm running by the pool
Slippin' slippin' I be trippin' trippin' still be sippin' sippin' tryna stick to one bitch
But there's so many women jumping back in with the ex we skinny dipping
We could do it in the car the windows tinted
Call her fender bidder cause I leave her dented
If you got drink then I got weed
Ask me if I'm rolling bitch I might be
I'm about as drunk as a skunk rent due on the first of the month
Ain't got no money so what? Ain't got no money so what
God always come in the clutch
Ain't got no money for lunch
Got weed but no money for blunts
Ain't got no money so what
Fuck it
Written by: Jerahmi Lamar Marshall
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