Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free
Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money
Cause some of you bitches funny
That i have all the money
Gone head an make that money
Blow up on this society
Boy im out here chasing money
Its a war with the enemy
But i kinda like your company
To legitimize the prize money
I ain't got no money,
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
Anint shit funny, for the money
And you are you too, but bitch i'm three
Hustle for dis country money
They say nothings ever free
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