It use to be love, happiness and companionshipremember when i treated you good
Land a wishes an he can finally make money to help his family profit
Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see
So if you got beef squash it,or i'll have your family
Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she
Was pretty bad then got better gradually
Cause some of you bitches funny
I ain't got no money,
And the discography, somethin' you got to see
Thats why i got love for everybody in my family
Me and my homieskick it like everyday
Make my money creatin' map, sounds pretty cray
Ive got it pretty hard
You shook my world and it felt apart
I'm bi-polar, women know a nigga ain't an enemy
The ones who wanted their family to have a little money
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