Appreciated

[Intro: Money Man]
(Th— Th— Th— This man Freshley Is Different)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Figurez Made It)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Money Man]
She said, "I understand all of the pain you've been facing"
She said, "You need to go kill all them niggas who hating"
I just go work, so I'm never complaining
I understand my kind is endangered
Passive sometimes, I be hiding my anger
All these racks on me, I'm touched by the angels
I love all my shooters, I'm paying them wages
I open my safe and I look in amazement
Four bedroom house with a grow in the basement
Bitch, I'm a loner, don't fuck with new faces
Can't trust these hoes, it be too hard to gauge 'em
South by Southwest, I turn down all these stages
They feeling my music across the globe
Twenty K earring fill up my lobe
Nothing but real ones show up to my shows
I said, "Fuck these designers", I sold all my clothes
It's a lot of shit 'bout me you niggas don't know
I ain't ride no one's dick for this rap shit to blow
I ain't need no feature from a bigger artist
I ain't need no push from a big label
I ain't never changed, sold my soul, I've been faithful
Could give a nigga the world and they'll still hate you
It's a lot of rappers that'll never ever make it
'Cause them niggas ain't got no dedication

[Chorus: Money Man]
I put my best foot forward, they ain't appreciate it
I stay high off life, I stay inebriated
All the drug talk, I know I'm investigated
I put my heart in every song, still, it ain't enough
Could give a nigga the world, still, it ain't enough
I'm never backing down, you know I'm standing up
I'm never falling down, you know I'm manning up
Twelve'll still shoot you with your hands up
I just caught a play inside a Lamb' truck
Fuck these crackers, dog, they wanna jam us
No wrestling, but they wanna slam us
Gave it all I have and still, it ain't enough
Gave it all I have and still, it ain't enough
We was ever beefin', ain't no makin' up
Yeah, you can give a nigga the world and it still ain't enough
Yeah, still ain't enough
Gave it all I had
Gave it all I had
Put my heart in it
Yeah, yeah, put my soul in it
Put my heart in it
Gave it all I had, still, it ain't enough

[Verse 2: Peewee Longway]
Really get them bags in, work, no hand out
250k for the GT to back out
Could never get enough of this flipping and staying down
Ain't never gave a fuck, get the stick, be man down
They can't get enough, I gave 'em dab, they drip, drown
Richard Mille bezel with the booger like Stone Mountain
I can't get enough, I went to Humboldt and tore it down
Can't wait to send 'em back and hit the trap and go break 'em down
It's hard for my heart to break down
See the difference when the real and fake around
Send the step, ten'll yellow tape him now (Step, step, step)
New Givenchys on, wipe my Masons down
They see you winning and they trying to break you down (Break down, break down, break down)
They see you winning and they trying to break you down (Longway, bitch)

[Chorus: Money Man]
I put my best foot forward, they ain't appreciate it
I stay high off life, I stay inebriated
All the drug talk, I know I'm investigated
I put my heart in every song, still, it ain't enough
Could give a nigga the world, still, it ain't enough
I'm never backing down, you know I'm standing up
I'm never falling down, you know I'm manning up
Twelve'll still shoot you with your hands up
I just caught a play inside a Lamb' truck
Fuck these crackers, dog, they wanna jam us
No wrestling, but they wanna slam us
Gave it all I have and still, it ain't enough
Gave it all I have and still, it ain't enough
We was ever beefin', ain't no makin' up
Yeah, you can give a nigga the world and it still ain't enough
Yeah, still ain't enough
Gave it all I had
Gave it all I had
Put my heart in it
Yeah, yeah, put my soul in it
Put my heart in it
Gave it all I had, still, it ain't enough