Hey, must be the money
If i fell off, it'd crush me
I'mma need two mics just to get my point across
Hands off the wheel now you really pissed me off,
Tryna throw me off this grind
This is to my unborn child
They pull you in and destroy you like manson or prophet jones,
My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks
Part manson, part hannibal, part mechanical shark
And my bank account look just like a phone card
It's late and you stuck in my basement
200 degrees but im getting sucked
Intendent attend them, cool cause
Me and my friend blastin' off
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