Money trees is the perfect place for shade and that's just how i feel
I'll bang if it was bangless, now the tracks no longer here
"how money running this world?!"
But i murder him first
I think it's fucked up how, us rappers and athletes can make more money than a soldier at war
But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door
How the fuck you gon' lose money when money works for you?
Bring ya soulto tha true, let em know we come through
Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free
Nigga i get it how i live and i live for money
We ain't looking for loving here, only cus it's summer here
Money trees is the perfect place for shade and that's just how i feel
Ha-ha, laughing all the way to the top
Damn i forgot how much money he got
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