[Chorus: Lute]

Music and my money, only thing niggas ain't taking from me

Strapped off, niggas out here acting funny

Moved from the hood, now my life is sunny (shit)

Turn my pain into milk and honey

[Verse 1: Lute]

Yeah

Though shit linger on my mind

I call my mama phone and tell her I'm fine

When deep down inside, I know that all could go wrong

No one to call, so I just vent on my songs

'Cause no matter how I'm feeling that shit make for good music

You say you love me but that's yet to be proven, shit!

'Cause like a orbit, gotta keep that shit moving

Took some loses who got the time to be loosing

The city up one

Beat around the bush all this time get some stuff done

All work and no play, nigga fuck fun, we up one

Niggas yearn respect, lame niggas never want none

All work no play, fuck fun, nigga we up one

[Chorus: Lute]

Music and my money, only thing niggas ain't taking from me (Yeah, yeah)

Strapped off, niggas out here acting funny

Moved from the hood, now my life is sunny (Yeah, yeah)

Turn my pain into milk and honey

[Post-Chorus: Shane Eagle]

Through the galaxy, 42 'till infinity

I'm too high, need to antifreeze

(yah, yah, yah)

See my life through the window pane

Only real niggas can relate

Memories don't fade away

(yah, yah, yah)

(Memories)

[Verse 2: Shane Eagle]

Jack in the box, niggas they know that I'm hot

Deep in the throat, cuz of the verses I've wrote

Niggas they got tricks these days

When I'm a dog, but the nigga never itch these days

To bless the pussy, nigga back into a six foot grave

Loneliest hour's are when I'm all by my self

When no one can help screaming at the top of my lungs

To see, if God hear me and maybe know the pain that I felt

I need to find my groove (groove)

[Chorus: Lute]

Music and my money, only thing niggas ain't taking from me

Strapped off, niggas out here acting funny

Moved from the hood, now my life is sunny

Turn my pain into milk and honey