All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed
We have so much in common, starting at the feet
One verse is all it takes
All they care about is the grades,
Look how i do it, yo i'm taking you back
I can brag all day about the flag
Of course i sometimes dream about the fame, the money
You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three
Best believe i'm leaving with more of those
They talk about the flash clothes, cars, money, cash hoes,
Wish you was around now to see what i've become see
We all have a dream like king said about a bit of money,
Money is the root of all evil
Porn star head, she gon’ suck it like a sequel
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