That happen to act like a black president
Cause money ain't a thing if i got it i won’t spend
Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see
I spend all my money, fuck the charity
Saeed alisha i miss you, god bless my brother’s soul
It's funny how money is truly the one in control
My heart beatsechoes into the cold streetswhere nightmares and darkness begin to meet
She likes to look in my hood; she says it's the best shiny bling with that one rippled beat
Music is done without love but is done for the money
I'm a g, and this is something you can't see
The tracks on snack off raps, see stacks from back of my slacks
Work the asses off and the owners the one with money stacks
All she want is one love, that money and that come with me
And this baby daddy, is new to the family
God mc oh my god you gotta see
Not bad using that dope money
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