I'm singin poems for supporters of my songs
Yup money talks, but for you money walks
Getting to the money
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug
Money come and money go still money problems addin up
But the money don’t stack, man money overlap
So i'mma talk about a little bit of that
Young money young money yeah we getting rich
The differences between being queen and being bitch
They alll ran out of money.
But make sure if they do see
Not hungry for my poetry
I heard that time is money
But it seems like a scene outta flick
Music is money, money isn't music
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