I hear my niggas screaming fuck the world
I felt it, the hunger and the thirst
And copy what's hot until that goes cold
Turn money into diamonds and gold
I'm just saying, i ain't bitching though
U stole my money bread and dough
And we gettin' money, over here,
Yellow diamonds in my ear
This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,
Different chef, same pot bro, not guianese buddy
Single mothers doing crack and drinkin', it's the hunger sounds,
And i'm as high as deion feet is headed to the house
It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her
If i ever get discovered and rewarded for ma hunger
Money come and money go still money problems addin up
So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut
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