I want to make money off pure skill and talent,
You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and
Step up to this pimpin'
Well wishes to my opposition
The wake up, dawg get ya face off the pillow
I make enough money to buy bullets to waste though
Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will
I make more money now than both my parents combined still,
We ain't hear to hurt nobody
Make money put it in the lobby
And big kill, r.i.pand all you other o.g.'s, who go down
Got my pimpin game like im the money mike in the town.
I make money high like jordan
On the bible you can run
Raised by the streets, i can make a beat off a brick wall
Feds get involved, i’m slipping off into senegal
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