Make money of the poor and ill cash the check
The shit was so ahead, thought we was all dead
Theft of a man's chest it's like gangs test and exams
And dj's play my records cause i make the needles dance
I reel them in, goadomes on see
I've got health and family,
Money can change a girl from a poor to a whore
We used a andy warhol to paint the decor
I am marvin with mind, but i listen to wayne
Throwing money up and making it rain/
And so is this whole family
And losin all his money
I caught a felony lovin the way the guns blow
I took my rap money and i went and brought some guns tho
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