The money i'd make , convay myself im never fake , pen always firm to the paper
And i'm tryin to use the phone, but they makin noiseman i wish i had my glock, cause it's major
Low income no bills getting paid
Always keep it 100/ neva mind a fake
For the sake of all money,this is fake yall funny
And to my soldiers rocking green in the country
Different chef, same pot bro, not guianese buddy
This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,
Yessir, lets have a toast for the girls that you offer them ones but they ain't let you
It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due
You as fake as fake needs to know.
But now the dough like kaiser bro
All she want is one love, that money and that come with me
A single mother with a problem child, daddy free
And your son was born with cancer and he live in urgent care
And if money wasnt there love could always be that one fair trade to share
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