When i talk about money all you see is the struggle
, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,
Yeah come holla at your uncle
And inhospitable,
I'm went from god to a king, pete rose, philly,
My girl finished high school and she got her a degree
And steelo leaks through the leaves, i keep phillies like pete rose,
Fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes
She always comin back
And like to boast and brag
Made a million with the pen
And get it again and again
Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,
I saved her number just in case but now it’s case closed
And nasty remains and bones
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