Hopin' that my niggas see
Getting to the money
Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money
Killer stay uptown, louden va tree
All she want is one love, that money and that come with me
And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody
Love rapping love sneakers above those
Everything i wanted never seem so close
I'm a baller, literally
Hustle for dis country money
She aint an object but neither is money and ill have that free based love
So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service
It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due
And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true
A single mother with a problem child, daddy free
This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,
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