Well aren't you getting fed up
Car with no limit what
Money come and money go still money problems addin up
Like my remy with no juice, you a lot like bishop
Aiyyo cam before the cops rush, close the spot
While prostitutes still getting money from sucking a cock
Cause another innocent died
I'm getting worked up and my head is light
Through all that rain, i kept my flame
She suck my dick up i'm getting road brain
To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free
If you aint talking money bitch don't step up to my property
Resented by the game like i'm pete rose in this bitch
Young money young money yeah we getting rich
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