Money come and money go still money problems addin up
Family getting bread, well he about to get his loaf cut
You rap about selling weed and money schemes
Story of cudi, nigga getting out my dreams
Young money like drake and nicki
God mc oh my god you gotta see
Penncounting pennys over tha years
Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers
You can hear it in my lyrics
"money and blood don't mix
And we gettin' money, over here,
But still homey keep it real, how does it feel
I got money mind and money on my wrist
My rap isn't fast but i have been the coldest
This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,
They gon keep on watching, give em something to see
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