Platinum and gold, you gots to love that
I got me funny money, cartoons and shit
You fake like money your a counterfeit
And i'm still high, so i'm tryna dip
I don't drink beer, why the fuck am i here
Like money, cash, and shit all was real
Can't wear grs, i'm pitching cocaine
Money bring pain,money bring gain
And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see
Without money you couldn't be a internet emcee
You ain't know nothing about me and my money
Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see
Ill give you a run for your money
Now i know a lotta styles, some see
This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,
That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free
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