Money long from here to japan
Put burners in the hands, of the black man
If he really sees us then how did my mom get cancer again?
Only her and i knownow i'm sitten' in tha state pen
Got those 7 digits from your mom at the pawn/
Cause the sound lasts longer, bass drummer song
Wale, more times than not, am not for whom the air waves
I ain't from the states but i get money like bill gates
My money for folarin, but you do not get to throw
You see the furs and pendants, austin sigoto, drop though
Get that money and my fuckin homies plotting on me
A single mother with a problem child, daddy free
My name hold weight and you don't really keep the bar raised
I felt my body get heavy, from my neck to my waist.
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