I was starving, didn't have money to buy food
Got on my suede shoes, i'm in a great mood
Be set back, i dont rack stacks i got pocket change drug money is whack,
Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag
Instead of countin sheep, niggas countin cannibalsand that's how it is in the pen
Cheese/ fuck the paypa , ill do my time , your money i dont need / so when
Nigga dont you run out of money nah nigga please
So i'm a take that rubber off, i wouldn't mind having babies
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
Takg there money, there getting dryer,im not a drug dealer i dont do deals
My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze
But you know women lieits like i sent my love with a text two times
I always buy nicks although i would rather only buy dimes.
I dont rack stacks i got pocket change drug money is whack,
You can mix 'em all together you would still be twice as bad
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