Like being garbage some type of disease
I love the money but i hate the cheese
What y'all know about mac and cheese, y'all ain't know nothin so pass the weed
Sign a cdbut right now, does it look too shabby, t?look down can't even see my feet
Now me, stalley, and meek wanna see ross get the a-rod loot
It's outrageus, people not having money for food
If it's me that catch you, you're fried
"kill this nigga, guns and weed"
Skyrocket like weed on crack
Yo, i'll bet she be back
Money got my fam going back words
Feel like i’m movin' backwards
He said that he rather put the pump to his face
Countin money all day and we smoke dat bomb haze,
Not pussy weed money bullshit, my life through pain
Girl lemme get them ooh aahs then i gotta catch my plane
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