Ain't nobody checking for your garbage
Consequences hurt and karma's a bitch
This shit cost money and i'm always fucking broke,
They took her by the throat, we front in here for dope
Cause some of you bitches funny
Getting to the money
My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow
Getting dro on low like a fucking pro
Hop off my dick and make a fucking sandwich
Young money young money yeah we getting rich
Gave yo girl a cash shower getting money every hour ill skin you to yo bones
Without choice or hope to voice our own noiseless mope of far away homes
Getting to the money
They say nothings ever free
And if you ain't getting money then boy you need to start
I'm feeling like i never want to be apart
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