OnCue – Rent Money

OnCue – Rent Money

[Verse 1]
Man, fuck depression
Yeah, I said fuck depression
After that, started finnessin’
Smoking, drinking, keep the stressin’ away, away
All my sessions like confession
Hardly ever learned my lesson
But I always keep reppin’ my state, my state
Nothing else to lose, nothing else to prove
Lost it all, got it back, bout to do this all again
Ay, you should see this view, how they switch they tone?
Me and her, haven’t talked but fuck it imma hit her friend like who know?
I deserve this shit I’m real as shit until the mood blown
Yeah you heard the kid, I work the biz til pockets sumo
I been schemin’, I been plottin’, yeah I’m next, I’m too close
I like drinking, why you pour that bourbon for me too slow
Let’s be honest, I’m like Hov and Death Cab in a blender
Mixed a lil Yeezy, I should [?]
Got the hoes tweakin’ like that one guy that’s in Panda
I been drunk all weekend, damn I been on a bender

[Hook]
Oh not this again, I been on 10
Shit don’t make sense, how I’m blowing through this rent I said
Oh not this again, getting hella bent
Got whiskey on my shirt, and my landlord, he a jerk
There go my rent money, ya ya ya, ay
There go my rent money, bye, bye, bye, bitch
There go my rent money, ya ya ya, ay
There go my rent money, fuck my life

[Verse 2]
I think they know my name, and I never changed, no
This been in my veins, been engraved in my bones, hey
I don’t win no change, don’t play games with the hoes, no
In the studio, late night to get the dough, yeah
My bourbon, I mixed up, helps clear the picture
Pour me a river, I don’t need my liver
My momma in a home now, I don’t got a home now
I just got a throne now, your boy up in the zone now
I been hitting notes and taking tokes since I was 6 years old
Lost control of sleeping, will I learn to let them demons go?
Since I [?] these hoes [?] bagging hoes is like a finger roll
Your name Captain [?], I don’t put shit on pedestals, damn
I just made a plan, all I did was stick to it, man
She a fan of 3AM, she want my dick to it
Got me reminiscing, all them days you wouldn’t listen
Dissing, shitting on me, now you get the vision so you kissing on me yeah

[Hook]
Oh not this again, I been on 10
Shit don’t make sense, how I’m blowing through this rent I said
Oh not this again, getting hella bent
Got whiskey on my shirt, and my landlord, he a jerk
There go my rent money, ya ya ya, ay
There go my rent money, bye, bye, bye, bitch
There go my rent money, ya ya ya, ay
There go my rent money, fuck my life

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