Well go and get that money, i'll be right here chilling.
Since she wasn't really cribbing to his living
They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win
Get up and grab your paper fore the money tree begins burning
Just can't understand why we gettin respect nowmomma told me they're be days like this
I need money, a life and riches. trillions of dollars instead of em' bitches.
I never thought the money and power would get to this level,
I got nothing against them, they got fucking potential
But i gotta get it gotta focus on that money
Triple white ferrari yeah thats the easter bunny
I started selling weed, didn't had a choice, needed to get money
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
You gotta know the motto get money then bitches
I just ride for my niggas and give the bitches the business
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