And this money handsome, ain't that a panty anthem
I do it by spitting to the beat of a drum
I grew up with nothin, it hurt me to see my mother poor
I knew there was monastery clues on how to play it cool
I play the drum but i'm not dumb enough to set countries on fire while higher call me a liar
And certain death for us ghetto bastardswhat can we do when we're arrested, but open fire
Get in the mood on blacc friday
Rosey, won't you come out to play
Baptized in eternal fire i'll shed so many tears
No matter how hard you play,you follow my steps
I'm in the middle of a bad bitch sandwich, yea
You're influence led to me choosin to play
These days, i don’t really got time to play
All them niggas pitch verbs, so they say
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