Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
If i can make them money
How to get my rent money
Killer stay uptown, louden va tree
Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money
Blow up on this society
Cash money, financial
Lady at the frank stand will
God mc oh my god you gotta see
Gone head an make that money
This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,
And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree
Im in it for the money
Perhaps it's just a fantasy
Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free
Either way we body for money
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