Materialistic Pain lyrics

[Intro]
I'll, I'll never try that thing again that they call love
(Ayy, pull up, Lam)
I, I can't even lie lately, I been
I, I been caught up in my thoughts, shawty
Don't, don't, don't, don't, don't think I'm changin' on you

[Pre-Chorus]
Tell 'em crank up the 'Vette (Vroom)
Middle of the street, Hellcat Camaro, we racing (Skrrt, skrrt)
I remember the time when you turned your back on your dawg, I was locked in them cages (I was locked in them cages)
Now I got a bag full of racks, finna call up a jet, take a trip out to Vegas (Fah)
If rapping don't work, then it's back to the trappin', the kitchen cabinet, that what payed us

[Chorus]
All these hoes, monеy, cars, clothes, VVs, and diamonds
Might be the numbеr one reason dude in the slums can't even find love
Out of all them flowers that's gon' grow in the garden, it's one blue rose in the garden
My heart so close to the projects, I just pray they keep it solid (Oh)

[Verse 1]
Ayy, ayy, I smoked a pound of some weed in a day
I feel like I need another one (Another one)
I caught a case for this tool on my waist
But I got out and got me another gun (Another gun)
She kept on tellin' lies to my face
I left when she told me another one (Grr, wow)
When I look in the mirror, can see no one realer
I sit back and hand me another one (Ha)
I'm gon' run it way, way up, we gon' stack it tall like the dinosaurs
If you see it and want it, you know you could get it
I buy the things you ain't half afford
Me and Dodo shopping in designer stores
Drowning deep in the water, no diving board
Shining bright like a diamond she can't afford
Every day, I be grindin' to get on Forbes
[Chorus]
All these hoes, money, cars, clothes, VVs, and diamonds (Diamonds, yeah)
Might be the number one reason dude in the slums can't even find love
Out of all them flowers that's gon' grow in the garden, it's one blue rose in the garden
My heart so close to the projects, I just pray they keep it solid (Oh)

[Verse 2]
I don't care 'bout no model, they borin'
And I'm f*ckin' the ghetto lil' b*tch wearing Jordans (Jordans)
Ayy, if I catch a opp, then I'm scoring (Bop)
Let off shots out the car, window tint, it's a foreign (Yeah)
Living life on the road, b*tch, I'm touring (Skrrt)
Ain't nobody came 'round 'til my life got humongous
I done told 'em one time, it's your warning
A n*gga run up, then I'm bustin' his dome in (Oh)
I don't have a clue why she want me
I should've been grindin', got caught up in romance
Shawty come change the climate
I want the Wockhardt, put a line in the potion
Call this sh*t perfect timing (Woo)
Patek Philippe and the Audemars (Whee), b*tch, it's frozen
Say they look, but can't find me
I'm on the Southside crying tears in the ocean (Oh)

[Chorus]
All these hoes, money, cars, clothes, VVs, and diamonds
Might be the number one reason dude in the slums can't even find love
Out of all them flowers that's gon' grow in the garden, it's one blue rose in the garden
My heart so close to the projects, I just pray they keep it solid (Oh)