Moms really getting mad when i call you that
But the money don’t stack, man money overlap
That's why i'm after this money
Than the muse of a family
Not hungry for my poetry
Im in it for the money
Either way we body for money
Once as a slave who imagined being free
What them tippers don't see
That i have all the money
How to get my rent money
And you are you too, but bitch i'm three
Money come and money go still money problems addin up
Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck
Music is money, money isn't music
When i was 11 got the toolie thick
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