A few niggas talk but they do without knowledge
And my niggas don't need me they already rich
I need money, a life and riches. trillions of dollars instead of em' bitches.
Wants to know why his daddy don't love him no mo'you can't complain you was dealt this
I kill me just like you from the back you'll see
You act like you're so rich and flashy
Go fuck fendi cassh and bugatti boy rich
Hop back in the van and then depart the bitch
But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart
And if you ain't getting money then boy you need to start
So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut
Money come and money go still money problems addin up
But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see
Bitches love money and i got a lot of money
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