But i'm not a dummy, without money i'm stuck here for life
Cherry red dice i’m a gambling man i’m never taking twice
Got a pocket full of cream, my moccasin's clean
Is money, drugs, hoes, violence washed up routine
Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree
Tell me, if you lived in poverty all of your life you wouldn't really talk money,
Have they all forgot who made this golf shit hot again
Not pussy weed money bullshit, my life through pain
In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see
Ive got no money and no honey life never sunny
Not involved in a gang or a life of crime
You could love it or hate it but he was prime time
No money, power, or drugs,
But most times darling the sequel sucks
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