Or fuck my enemies bitch, acting bad and getting rich
I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge
They say the money talks and bullshit walks
The ghetto misery, shootouts and liquor stores
Gotta live your life and dreams, but people keep killing it
Statistics say that niggas with no father ain't going to be shit
Cause when i make this stew
I hate it and i hate you,
And most rich people are white, just not the opposite,
Shorty throw it back and a nigga might love that
Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will
I get off because of wealth, and i truly really hate the people,
Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit
Thinkin bout life and a bitch striking it rich toss me a mic and i'll spit
And these lames will forever hate/
Early adapters agree they all late
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