You betta get your change up
Money i make em buck
Nothing but loose change call this phoney #half #a #dollar
Hella proper, my garment is propeller of chopper
I always judge a book by the cover, never the page
Looka, ya made me this way, and then ya ask me to change
It's something you provide that make me want to get inside you
The game entails what we get into... but the rules change as we live it too
Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight
If you can't change this fate then don't arrange for a mate
I've got this change of pace, i'm dangerous waste, snapping them,
Hit me up in a couple days, we can try again
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