And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree
This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,
But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen
In order to be a jock wear cool socks and be on the football team and get lean
Money bring pain,money bring gain
See dog? rap is my aim
Nothin sweet when i attend, see
Hustle for dis country money
Got two million quid in monopoly money,
Once as a slave who imagined being free
Music is money, money isn't music
I mean the shit is, huey newton going stupid
When i lyrically diss you with my vocal cords, you say no, no, restart that flow is too much
Gonna lose our football but we weren't to shabby we also did this challenge
I'm a baller, literally
To legitimize the prize money
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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