Then im off by the morning i dont no these hoes im just another recordin this
I need money, a life and riches. trillions of dollars instead of em' bitches.
My daddy drank and my momma did drugs;
But most times darling the sequel sucks
Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks
And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs
And get me some more drugs
Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts
This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,
I'm bi-polar, women know a nigga ain't an enemy
But now i know why drugs and alcohol
Nigga i'm a hundred miles far
To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free
Bitches love money and i got a lot of money
Drivin' my impala and selling drugs
Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts
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