This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,
And the discography, somethin' you got to see
Hopin' that my niggas see
Not bad using that dope money
I say i’m wrong, you say come again
Money bring pain,money bring gain
Cheating, sleeping, its giving me a reason, beating, someone up.
Like my remy with no juice, you a lot like bishop
I guess i met you for a reason only time could tell, but well
Fuck you go to hell u cheating son of a bitch i wish u fell
Cause they don't give a fuck about usbut when i start to rise
But in this relationship there will be no cheating this is my life
Now this is what i call an evening
People told me i am cheating
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