Oh he was shot by other gangs/
We den turnt it up now it's at the max
Hustle for dis country money
Almost lost my life to the industry
Theft of a man's chest it's like gangs test and exams
Dope sneakers and dope speakers for fly cats
Well since you already bleedin' that mean i don't get to cut
Money come and money go still money problems addin up
And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody
This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,
Blow up on this society
I heard that time is money
But make sure if they do see
That's why i'm after this money
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