Got dropped roadsters from botched robberies, niggas crouched over
And all that deep shit i was previously down for
First i have potential, now i got them answers
I be stuck to the money you niggas is too backwards
Hustle for dis country money
I'm a baller, literally
"money over everything," is a fallacy mentality, that promotes living unhappily
Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee
And this baby daddy, is new to the family
Get lucky and make money fight niggas till shit bloody
This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,
Different chef, same pot bro, not guianese buddy
{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her
Your careers over, he’s slumped over/
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