I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her
Have recently been getting fatter
So i told her i got something you've been waiting for
I'm getting more self-assured than i've ever been before
Ex-boyfriend was wack, she had enough of all that
I've been locked in my room getting faded
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
I've never been about the money, i'm never about the money
I want that title but they got me fighting under card
And if you ain't getting money then boy you need to start
But more importantly taught me to pray
Im getting stacks of money everyday.
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
I ain't got no money,
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