When i cock the beam back, i'm aiming for supreme hats
And they're robbing our money for tax
I got money mind and money on my wrist
This is roc nation and i'm not patient
Turn money into diamonds and gold
I say that the pool is closed
Money come and money go still money problems addin up
Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck
And my weed man should just sell flutes
I was like damn girl nice boobs,
A sister with big boobs and tight ass and a brother who go in 4th class
I need me an engine that go real fast, call it hall/haul of fame once it haul ass
So the homie wale can leave the hook right
Enticed on money and vices alike,
And how you make the darkness seem so bright
Get money like trump and rappas alike
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