Money on the floor, throw it on a broad
The sun was high i went for a walk
You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes
Even though i walk in the church and burst in a ball of flames
Sang sittin there kickin it with malcolm, 'til the day came
I sustain my strut, whilst you fall down the drain, in the rain.
And i walk in to hear the smell of a fresh bong,
Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john
Yeah, and make sure everything you say
Swagged up as i walk in the hallway
Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money
See that talk the talk but never walk the walk a lot, it's funny,
Swagged up as i walk in the hallway
White mans world that i'm livin' in, some say
I wanted the money and never the fame
After the fire, comes the rain
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