A couple milli in the bag and my face good
World on my shoulders as i run back to this my childhood
You can't act like no bitch that only got tyler perry famous
And i can see our world is dying, money and power's changing us
So the next time you feel like your world's about to end
You cross dress like oscar de hoya, your life's a cock fest
I run for the money
Than the muse of a family
Nigga de fasion bitch im know for setting trends
While i ride this maserati, rick and his best friends
So pon de replay, rihanna quit talking.
This why we get up in the morning
Back like i never ever left in the first
Money, drugs, and power rule the world,
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