And i can see our world is dying, money and power's changing us
Lord, forgive me, as a kid, i used to look at niggas jealous
Nigga de fasion bitch im know for setting trends
Not too many options when you coming from the projects
I deserve a medal, lap 'em on every track
I'll terrorize the cul-de-sac, rappers, i ain't holding back,
Long as she come to me first
"how money running this world?!"
All the money in the world can't take this pain away
So you should move away, or join the dude 'n play
Put you in jimmy choo and you ain't even chinese
Nigga dont you run out of money nah nigga please
Ill give you a run for your money
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
Fakes try to put me on de-frost, they be glossed,
Nigga cue me in i'm a peruvian drug lord
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