Getting rich is something thats not on my mind
No time for the chick who fucked the whole mankind
Getting bank and that is literal
Yeah come holla at your uncle
My rhymes drive rappers mad hungry like fat bacon,
I'm finna break this blunt down and burn me up one
So as soon as i hear y'al on some real pro black
Peel ya entire cap back while my stacks stay fat.
When my world is just getting colder...my mind has gone
Cause i'm thinking me and you could get along
Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that
And i guess since this is my first rap im getting nervous so thats a wrap
My love for her is getting cheesy like the cheddar.
Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her
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