She don't really care about anyone advice
Its the difference between wise men and wise guys
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
Never did we think we'd have this weak of an economy,
Black foamposites, it's like we on that mobbing shit
I hit up my supplier and retired the market
I know i'm not the only bastard in america
Of the future stars and distinguish the difference between the
My flow makes the economy, rise higher than our nations bureaucracy,
That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see
And i stay down like my economy and finally i stay true to my might dynasty, yup!!!
Olajuwon, james hardeny’all niggas new to the sceneand that’s my nigga, supper club
If we thinking success is only measured by your money
When nothing finds strong in such a weak economy,
They don't care bout the economy as long as they benefit from the tax collection!
She showed me affection like a drug dealer using her pocket for my protection
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