Making dollar bills out of music
You dropped outta college, you can't pay shit
Chips, chocolate, pop, popcorn and music
Every day was a saturday, shit
Rap music hasn’t been the same, we don’t have half the pride,
She brought you in this world so i'mma sex her right
All my new bitches seem to get old real quick
It's new years, cheers, bump up the music
And now i only listen to this hip-hop shit
Personify wisdom tell them through the music
I make elevating music, you make elevator music
When they hate, i never give a whole fuck, or half shit
Eatin niggas, killin niggas, makin dope music.
Henny got me spinnin like a fuc*in hurricane kick
Knowing when its over blastin music
Bulletproof vest won't protect shit
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