Getting to the money
Its a war with the enemy
Out off gucci seats with heat that a make ya luie leave.
That's why i get cut like i don't fuck with the coach knees
Hail mary nigga, run quick see
Getting to the money
I reel them in, goadomes on see
How to get my rent money
Perhaps it's just a fantasy
Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money
This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,
A single mother with a problem child, daddy free
Not bad using that dope money
Look it something they can't ever see
Catch me in the hood, gucci sky mask
K'naan and wale got money in the bank
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