More for Me - Zach Farlow

Less for you and more for me

Less for you and more for me yeah

(cuz I)

I talk so much cash I swear this kid 'bout to be rich

Designa on my body while these lames rockin that fitted

Can’t worry 'bout no ho, you know there’s more fish in the sea

All these hoes who took my lines, I guess there’s plenty fish for me

Ever since I was a young’un all I wanted was a cash bag

My uncle always told me if you ain’t in first then you in last class

I can’t let no hater pass me

Now I’m in the building kicking more shit then a sensei

Turnt up I got

Zach be on that

Hoes They ain’t know it’s me

Cuz my bass knock when I ride slow

Flow sharper than a pinecone

Bound to blow I’m a timebomb

Your girl just gave me brain, now she can’t think straight.

Guess her mind blown

If you ain’t hungry, you don’t want it.

Less for you and more for me

Polo drawers showing, Supra Tennies on my feet

Kept me moving slow motion but my lifestyle up to speed

Throwing parties by the ocean, taking models out to eat (now)

Less for you and more for me

Less for you and more for me bae

Less for you and more for me

Less for you and more for me now

Bitches popping molly in my 'rarri, they some freaks

I’m geeked up off that oxy plus a hint of Hennessy

One just called me Papi while she count my money, keep it coming

Dropped a hundred on that kitty, and now them cats are under me

And once you feed a pussy that can’t won’t ever leave

It’s all about that money, can’t stand next to me for free

I was taught if there’s a problem, it’s ok to let it speak

I ain’t with the violence, I’m just trying to keep the peace

But I promise if you try my little friend I’m hard to reach

And if Hugo’s to my side, you know you fucking with a beast

You still sleep on pallets, now my house look like a golden palace

Living lavish

My phone be getting rowdy, yeah we higher than a bitch

For us it’s getting cloudy, yeah we flyer than a bitch

And I know you see me swaggin', yeah I’m styling in this bitch

And I know you see that IG, always smiling with your bitch

There’s no lie, it’s kind of hard to keep these hoes tied to a leash

I told Chris to take his pick, there’s one for you and four for me

Rapper’s be

Murder a track and then

Diamonds on deck, you a gusher to me

Tell the whole world you can front page this

Lying on Zach, could of this

Take you a lifetime just to make one hit

All I needed was change, it’d make more sense

And now I’m almost rich yeah