Momma told him all that money will make you a fool
It all goes back to when i dropped outta school
Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see
People say that i'm a bum, my parents make modest money,
Got in more trouble as i got up that age
Peep game don't let the money make you change
Then i'm bustin' like an uzi when i'm through with that shit
Put the money in boxes and sell it and still make profit,
And i could see you coming home after work late
They got money that they jumpin' on the pole to make
Unification the dmv i will achieve indeed
Trying to make money so my family could eat
Make my money creatin' map, sounds pretty cray
You know we kick it like everyday
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