Only fear death when you staring down a loaded gun
And their only fucking mission is making a billion
Lotta rapper thugs talking bout bitches, money trees, and drugs
That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups
1 for the money, 2 for the bitches
I hope we both do learn from this
Hustle for money and making livings
I can taste the salt from my tears
I crawl up and down bitches legs like im a fucking caterpillar,
So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are
Get money then bitches
This is how she want to live
Making bitches say damn
Life's about decisions man
I need money, a life and riches. trillions of dollars instead of em' bitches.
Cause i got caught up in the scenewondering what would happen to this
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