Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
I ain't got no money,
Money come and money go still money problems addin up
Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck
But i kinda like your company
Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money
I heard that time is money
Cause some of you bitches funny
Let me rideuntil i get free
Gone head an make that money
How to get my rent money
Hopin' that my niggas see
They alll ran out of money.
Than the muse of a family
I came up hungry
Getting to the money
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