How high? nigga, higher than the kites they fly
Whoever said time is money, told a goddamn lie
Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that
Now money is a service, but it's worthless, there's no purpose, shit,
Music is money, money isn't music
Six hundred sixty-six, leave it for the tip
I'm chicken stripping off your lil blouse
Used all my money to buy a big house
Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds
Does nothing but suck all money and knowledge a man gets
I'll be game relatedgot me strivin' for a million
Money is the misson/ fame is just a given
They must come with a bible, swine flu, and a pistol
Joeyy's blowing all this money, i ain't tryna spend a little
No this is not a movie, not a drill, guess you wont be walking a lot until
A legend out here, and i'm ending careers by the end of my year
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