Just God Sued Lyrics

Ooh, I almost fuckin' died

I made money then I lost it
So empty all yo' pockets
I'ma need yo' wallet
Pop lock and drop it
I made money then I lost it
So empty all yo' pockets
I'ma need ya' wallet, every single dime
Just give it up and you’ll be fine

Ayy, 247, 3 hunnid and 65
I'm a fresh lil' youngin', you gotta respect the grind
Let me tell you somethin' that’s sitting up on my mind
I can’t get me a dime, I can’t get me
Oh man, I'm so mad that I can't get the bag, it's so sad
Everybody wanna take all of mine
Everybody wanna take all of mine
Ayy, shorty tryna holler, she just want a dollar
And I don’t even think that's enough
Should of robbed her for her love
Sick and I’m feeling kinda stuck
I know she’ll want me when I'm comin' up, ayy
Then I’ll show her everything I bought
And everything I cop
And everything I want, huh
Everything I’ll flaunt like
Wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist, check it, uh
Wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist, check it, uh

I made money then I lost it
So empty all yo' pockets
I'ma need yo' wallet
Pop lock and drop it
I made money then I lost it
So empty all yo' pockets
I'ma need ya' wallet, every single dime
Just give it up and you’ll be fine

Oh wow, got me goin' crazy
Oh wow, damn I feel amazing
Oh wow, I just won the lottery
Oh wow, can’t stop me now
Tell me what you want (I want a patek where my wrist is)
Tell me what it cost (It cost about 6 digits)
Tell me what you want (I want a patek where my wrist is)
Tell me what it cost (It cost about 6 digits)
Can't stop me now

Got me goin' crazy as fuck
A dump truck full of cash and a safe in the trunk
That sucks, fucked up, spent it all in a month
Ha sike, that's right, I got more than enough, ayy
Shorty gonna show up and tell me she want my kids
But now that I'm rich, don’t know which hoe that I should pick
Didn’t want me when i was broke, oh no-no
One last kiss then you can go home