I got money mind and money on my wrist
You're talking to one of the greatest
You rap about selling weed and money schemes
You know the common statistic inspired by hoop dreams
So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut
Money come and money go still money problems addin up
And cash money supermarket like seth,
To heaven's door -- shed so many tears
But she sure can get you high if the coke let her
I got swag and i aint rocking tommy hilfiger
They gettin chips, they flippin bricks
Hustle for money and making livings
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