But aye, catch z's after intermission
Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin
What you talkin' 'bout if it ain't 'bout the money?
A happy home, that's my fantasy
Yeah this the illest bitch alive, i love her freaky side
Aye, that's right, i'm white, but i'm not looking for a fight,
Exciting yes i'm talking bout
High on loud when i be ridin' out
The coldest bout to show out
I must go like fly route
All bout the game, nothin bout the cash
And work hard then i pass like steve nash
I was born to do the damn thing
Aye, is this mic working?
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