Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
Don't sacrifice your morals for money
Like basketball i toss the alley
Look it something they can't ever see
I'm playing basketball on the devil's court,
Wolf gang make a white pregnant bitch wan' abort
Living out of a homeless shit
Music is money, money isn't music
To my gunfulfillin' my destiny
Boy im out here chasing money
Stupid-ass, he been in the game like basketball, but no,
You going to the club though, you soaking in sorrow
I’m tryna be low key
I run for the money
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