Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money
Perhaps it's just a fantasy
And you are you too, but bitch i'm three
How to get my rent money
That i have all the money
Blow up on this society
But five years from now i bet she see
They alll ran out of money.
Getting to the money
Not hungry for my poetry
I heard that time is money
Yes, i'm sure we could all agree
Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see
Either way we body for money
Money come and money go still money problems addin up
If heaven had a height then you would be that tall but
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