Even with the money and the fame
Through all the rain and the pain
No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints
You don't mess with 12, my boys
Uh, yeah, hot damn, here we go again
Even with the money and the fame
Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that
The money and fame coming in due time, old friends like "happy belated"
Simply out of this world by choice
Us bitches are learning to run these boys
Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free
Of course i sometimes dream about the fame, the money
They think they bring that pain
No more money, no more fame
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