If you ain't talkin' dollars then i don't see where you comin' from
Y'all pass it up and walk around, i talk about it, that's the question,
Ill get to slap that fucken face and talk about it in my rhymes
You listenin' to her is leaving you with empty nights
I never show pain but talk about it thru my words
Money never ever hurt 'cuz rapping got a lot of perks
That's the shit that we address, admire how we talk about it,
The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that
Now the first week sales can't hardly compete
As i laugh at gees that talk about blast that heat,
That shit they talk about, keep sayin' the area's rough,
And i love your brain but i think i'll never know enough
All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that
Instead i'm here with kid to spit the truth and talk about it
And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy
A, b-s-t-r-a-c-t, come in smokin' green, talk about a stupid question, you feelin' me?
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