Keep coming back for more
Money is worst than a war
You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for
Money can change a girl from a poor to a whore
Got a lot money, no mouldy meat
More money that mean less sleep
And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree
The ones who wanted their family to have a little money
She on molly, she with mary, at the same damn time
Yeuh i had a lotta strugglin, so keep off the line
A lotta hoes in my phone
Before i leave home
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