Whole lotta money, big tip i would
Now im thinkin if im gone, then im gone for good
2 chains, i got 2 bitches
Im grinning while im spitting this
The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat
Im not getting up because im counting sheep
After im gone im forgotten
Bad hoes i'm seen with them
Im lusciously, amazing, but yet im vigorously, angry,
The only team more powerful? sasha and malia family
Im gonna be rapping till im decomposed
With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most
The faker they shakin' my hand
Im moving so fast im moving right past,
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