Forever blastin'bitches ain't ready for this thug passion
Whatchu hollering, gotta pay rent, bring dollars in
Lemme see them big titties, don't be actin' sadidy you're not pretty
We're barely making dollars at our peanut jobs, close to me,
Americas in debt, but we turn around and give egypt, millions of dollars
Its either a bless or a curse, i cleanse the weak with a breath of my verbs
Got no fear in no officer, they be scared of them doctors
Afford to sell, we're poor as hell, spare me two dollars,
I refuse to be another being on this earth
Resurrected your spirit, with lyrics for top dollars
Let's enjoy our younger years
For clockin dirty dollars
Im always on the yard like farmers
You chase hoes, i chase dollars
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