Said i'm just tryna do this quick like make haste
Had enough dollars, was wealthy raised
I wanna kill churches, they take your dollars they claim's for allah,
I ain't being bootsycrusin' in a six-o impala
Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that
Anyone who tries me is a fake rapper, no dollars just counterfeit."
Baby told me that she never memorized a verse
Afford to sell, we're poor as hell, spare me two dollars,
So tell me i ain't shit, go and embellish it a bit
A thousand dollars for that acer i couldn't trace it
Destined to win, get respect where i live
Million dollars, i been there, 'bout a few times
You won't survive the night a million dollars baby i bet cha
But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada
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