They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money
Now im sitting right under that money tree
It's always been the pine, to ease my mind,
You can search but you'll never find
Gyal me know you's a freak from long time
Stay my mind hazy blazing tastey pine
Sometimes all i see is the bright blue tree
Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby
We get the bread and the crumbs, young money
I am only your loveely tree
Damn people you're barking up the wrong tree
Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free
Keep it moving with the pine, yeah its my time to shine
Motherfuckin' place at the same motherfuckin' time
I’m a hustla, baby
While im bout to, go blow tree
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