This is a song about "Money run de world"

Not too many options when you coming from the projects

Nigga de fasion bitch im know for setting trends

Que ni soy ni soy de ojos azules ni de piel negra seria seria

From you. you're the one holding me back at the club or maybe the pub down the

I got a spot for us all, so we can ball, at thug's mansion

They want the money and the power that's just the world we living in,

Fakes try to put me on de-frost, they be glossed,

He pushing cause his goal's to be higher with the lord

A " d boy ", the town i'm representin is de-troit

Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point

Re-directed de-ci-sions

I never fit in with them light skins

You cross dress like oscar de hoya, your life's a cock fest

Deliver the bomb shit from the east to west

Ill give you a run for your money

Who trill as me, roll two of tree