Be set back, i dont rack stacks i got pocket change drug money is whack,
A bunch of fucking wolves and rats having niggers the size of shaq
I'm tyler, mr. green hat, pro-abortion anti-clean rap
I dont rack stacks i got pocket change drug money is whack,
The truth i will only buy,
Why you call me back? don't lie
I ain't dissin' you dog, i'm dismissin' you
Money can’t buy you happiness but you can pursue,
If it's wet enough i might just need a wine glass
Dont care about how much monopoly money u stash
Like the nigga on the block waving his glock but won't squeeze
Nigga dont you run out of money nah nigga please
My and my 10 brothers dont have money for tha bail. it's hell,
And she ain't gay, but the only thing she like is fucking chanel
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