Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,
We should fuck each others mothers
All i wanna know girl what yo name is, i see them other niggas they be on that lame shit
Land a wishes an he can finally make money to help his family profit
I'm modest, and humble
I'm skipping over that struggle
You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes
Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes
I'm on the block as usual
Troubled with a struggle
Thats why we struggle to realize
Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice
Fake rappers take money in favor of remaining true
And no matter what they do, there will never be another you
That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free
The ones who wanted their family to have a little money
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