Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key
Nigga i get it how i live and i live for money
It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
Welcome to the euphoria of cocaine without able
You got friends how only cares about your money!
Grow up broke on tha rope of insanity
Money trees is the perfect place for shade and that's just how i feel
While my mom is in the kitchen cookin' up a meal
Nasty new street slugger, my heat seeks suckers
Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,
How to get my rent money
No cadillac, no perms, you can't see
Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes
Drinkin' 40's, whippin' shit, and talkin' shit, their overtones,
And coulda retired at 29 in my 20′s still
Forever i ain't run yet and i never will
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