Money ain't a thing
Thought we had something going
I'm going underworld/
Girl, i put in that work
Going to train on spiders
Yessir, lets have a toast for the girls
My beat's contagious, spreading as if it went viral/
Ceremony with all my homies, i'm suicidal
So all the hustling for nothing man
Which rapper has been going ham
You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king
Your indomitable spirit kept us going
Lifes not all fair, work till we fall dead
Im going to get some head
Let my angel sing
And we try to keep going
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