[Chorus]
Death on arrival, I chose sex over money (Money)
They thinkin' I'm a joke, like, bitch, I am not funny (Funny)
Sometimes I sure wonder when the weather will get sunny (Sunny)
Death on arrival, death on arival, yeah

[Verse 1]
Death on arrival, I chose sex over money (Money)
They thinkin' I'm joke but I ain't been funny (Funny)
I just met his bitch, now my dick's up in her tummy (Tummy)
I just took my shot (Shot), bitch (Bitch), Lola Bunny (Bunny)
I said mmh, mmh
I chose sex over money, get that good-good
Shawty she just called me from the hood, hood
Wanna come up in the city for thе pum-pum
Bitch, I'm good, good, ayy

[Chorus]
Death on arrival, I chose sex ovеr money (Money)
They thinkin' I'm a joke, like, bitch, I am not funny (Funny)
Sometimes I sure wonder when the weather will get sunny (Sunny)
Death on arrival, death on arival, yeah

[Post-Chorus]
We just got the bag, and it's full of hundreds, fifties
Living luxury, got a penthouse in the city
Sipping liquor in the Ritz, sniffin' powder, gettin' shitty
And my death's coming soon, will they miss me?
What a pity, ayy
[Verse 2]
And we just got a mansion, we get out of control, yeah
Keeping up this lifestyle, bitch, we keep it on the roll, yeah
Everyday the same thing, bedroom full of hoes, yeah
I wish when I was poor and mama cookin' on the stove, yeah
I miss when Cheval Blanc was just a luxury, yeah
I got hittas just look always, so, lil' bitch, don't fuck with me, yeah
Dad came up from nothing, I can't say the same for me, yeah
Still grew up poor, but there's still life I haven't seen yet
But I don't even know if I wanna go on
Plant me a bonsai, wanna see it grow on
But this life's become too much, I miss where I started off, yeah
I've lived for fourteen seasons so I feel like Randy Moss, yeah

[Chorus]
Death on arrival, I chose sex over money (Money)
They thinkin' I'm a joke, like, bitch, I am not funny (Funny)
Sometimes I sure wonder when the weather will get sunny (Sunny)
Death on arrival, death on arival, yeah

[Post-Chorus]
We just got the bag, and it's full of hundreds, fifties
Living luxury, got a penthouse in the city
Sipping liquor in the Ritz, sniffin' powder, gettin' shitty
And my death's coming soon, will they miss me?
What a pity, ayy
[Outro]
Boy, there's a life that you ain't seen yet, it's wonderful
This life that you're living right now, it ain't colorful
Come and see the stuff that you're missing out on
Come and see the stuff that you're missing out on, yeah, yeah
Boy, there's a life that you ain't seen yet, it's wonderful
This life that you're living right now, it ain't colorful
Come and see the stuff that you're missing out on
Come and see the stuff that you're missing out on, yeah, yeah