So they hurtin but what's for certain you can get you some heat
Still i ve the money and there's nothing better than some weed..
That shoebox shit, over with
Get money then bitches
We can't catch the beat
"kill this nigga, guns and weed"
Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed
All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed
I started selling weed, didn't had a choice, needed to get money
She say that she celibate, i penetrate her mentally
Bitches love money and i got a lot of money
Different chef, same pot bro, not guianese buddy
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.
Cruel shit like pussy money weed talking bout that's what you
Interscope is my fam, so i ain't tryna make no issue
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