Money come and money go still money problems addin up
I’m a bad boy, bitch, ask puff, sip ciroc its my last cup
I got money mind and money on my wrist
They blast for me and i don't roll with no atheist
They say nothings ever free
Take my bus and bust down money
Giving niggas the piece of mind to put it to beats
You rap about selling weed and money schemes
And when theres booze their is boobs
Mariah tunes and five flutes
You ain't know nothing about me and my money
Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see
And cash money supermarket like seth,
I just play my part make moves like chess
I just wanna be higher than that
I got me funny money, cartoons and shit
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