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Lyrics

Chorus

It's hard for me to relax, I don't get it

Money all in my bed, I'ma sleep in it

If you ain't with us then you against it

Told 'em, "don't take what is not yours, you can't rent it"

I been livin' life like, "I don't know what the end is"

You could call me Tonka, I ain't tryna be friendly

Pull up with the gang, I ain't talkin' 'bout Wendy's

Yeah, I'm talkin' 'bout the opps, they been talkin' to send me

Verse 1

You say you want the money, oh, you ain't gon' get it

I'ma take your girl, and then I'ma re-spend it

You say you know my brother, oh, you really ain't him, yeah

Yeah, you claim you know him but you really ain't him, yeah

Yeah, they say I talk too much but I don't know what they mean, yeah

I just take it slow 'cause I know what I mean, yeah

I ain't got no foe, they all tryna be me, yeah

Yeah, they say, "Yeat, why you been trippin'?"

'Cus everybody claimin' they the realest

I been gettin' money off the realness

Yeah, I'm gettin' high off them pills 'em

Yeah, I take one for the feelin'

Yeah, I'm gettin' high off them pills, yeah (pills, yeah)

Chorus

It's hard for me to relax, I don't get it

Money all in my bed, I'ma sleep in it

If you ain't with us then you against it

Told 'em, "don't take what is not yours, you can't rent it"

I been livin' life like, "I don't know what the end is"

You could call me Tonka, I ain't tryna be friendly

Pull up with the gang, I ain't talkin' 'bout Wendy's

Yeah, I'm talkin' 'bout the opps, they been talkin' to send me

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