Is money, drugs, hoes, violence washed up routine
I got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team
Not pussy weed money bullshit, my life through pain
Enough to drive a man insane, a woman insane
She looks for money , i look for life
Because i see right through your disguise
Hatred, drugs, hey no one can live there life sober
And then along came the wrong man for her
Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she
Stop bragging about money and just live life thankfully.
I need money, a life and riches. trillions of dollars instead of em' bitches.
Just can't understand why we gettin respect nowmomma told me they're be days like this
Drivin' my impala and selling drugs
In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux
Good kids make bad grown ups
No money, power, or drugs,
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