On the top, was my pops, my momma screamin stop
While prostitutes still getting money from sucking a cock
I be staying at the roosevelt more than marilyn goes
Drinkin' 40's, whippin' shit, and talkin' shit, their overtones,
And everybody grieves, but still nobody seesrecollect your thoughts don't get caught up in the mix
Sinkin shots like i was drinkin non-stop, your shankin and cuttin hapin to head for the mountains
You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes
And mama's drinkin' bottles, puttin' needles up inside her veins,
Thought that getting money was the only payment
I got a penny in my pocket, million in the trunk
Im getting stacks of money everyday.
All up under the covers day
You owe the money ho now your getting tamed
Ima lay it down and have myself a taste
This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,
She say that she celibate, i penetrate her mentally
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