You a lady boss, now you fly free
I want it all... all of the money
Coz the money of is in the hands of the president
The rest is in my stomach, that's including your breast
Im getting stacks of money everyday.
Cause i ain't really care what the rest say
Daylight saving times all the time on this block of mines
Niggas from where i'm from they don't fuck with fights
Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights
Daylight saving times all the time on this block of mines
If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see
I wanna grow up rappin, makin bundles of money
Importance lies in the inside…
Look, now roll my j tight
We don't believe you, you need more people
Money is the root of evil.
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