No money, little bit of chance, skill, and i was out sold,
She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed
One parent above, the other live scared
While 0,5% have no money to defend
You must have won every pageant in america when you was young
No cursing killin off the bus with this truck cause he's an ordinary person
No more money, no more fame
Grown men in this game
I ain't got no money,
I reel them in, goadomes on see
When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep
Got a lot money, no mouldy meat
My moschino that fire, bet you never seen that
To get that #donald #sterling money, #no #nigga rap
With you the cursing never ends
Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents
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