Right cash, pretty girls nice ass
I mean turn up the bass
Inspect when it's ready and if every element's in the aimed place
These daysit's an all out rat raceand look at meee just caught another cat case
Pull up on these 26’s, i’m a vanity slave
That he didnt do anything in the first place
Now my watch fruity colors like trix in a box
This blaze in my bars, needs a place in the stars
Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion
Cause utopia's the place that we wish to live in
Ever since grandma died, everyone parted ways
Till im the only one left, in my right place
I'm something out of place like a women not in the kitchen
And ya pussy was amazing but it ain't worth a couple million
That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money
The place to start is in our music, not the economy
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