Trying to be a fucking legend, the man of mankind
Now we 'bout to break the bank, money be on my mind
The .45 for you niggas with nine lives
I got money dripping from my pockets.
Chillin' with homies and family
Kiss my ass, cuz my ass made this money.
And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see
Without money you couldn't be a internet emcee
I got money mind and money on my wrist
How they stand there, cuffed up, patient
People taking my money because
Huh, a metaphor of course
Please take care of all my seeds, to my unborn child
Now we 'bout to break the bank, money be on my mind
Bitch i'm all you need
I keep my money neat neat
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