No more money, no more fame
Well, brenda's barely got a brain
Like keep grinding boy, your life can change in one year
No place no career no place to even steer
No monopoly type flow, no chance
Sorry mr. charlie won't chap dance
Who spend their time just snitching
And my only fear's a wedding ring
It's all she knows
No, no, we are not those
// [oh no i won't back down, oh no]
They know i'm tryna get that montana dough
Won't run out anytime soon
No fear, no cheer, all gloom
And missin' for the nightman this shit is just that easy
No thoughts of consequences with no concsience he
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