Im getting stacks of money everyday.
All them niggas pitch verbs, so they say
When your girl gives me oral
Cause this album pack enough evil
Blow up on this society
Getting to the money
Niggas clocking dollars don’t know how to read with mouths to feed
All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed
The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free
In other words i'm getting money
Just trying to decipher between violence and sex
Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense
But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see
This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,
Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense
And when we fucked i just wished it was safe sex
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