Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips
I got money dripping from my pockets.
We got money so we ball out
I must go like fly route
Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin
Got so much money that's call inflation
Check my letter i got christmas money,
With your flashlight, tell me what do you see
Money is the basis, ain't nobody got patience
I ain't never gonna bow down to your expectations
Without a second thought, but you got my respect is all
I get excited n all when you make me cry n crawl
Out there on my bumper like a city cop
Damn i forgot how much money he got
Bro's got grudges for money its funny they loved me but rushed to the cold
I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed
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