Stack up your funds like a million bucks
Bonding over our love for drugs
That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups
Lotta rapper thugs talking bout bitches, money trees, and drugs
Then it's back to the corner where we sell cracksome of you niggas is bustas, you running round
Money drugs and women seem to be the only the the radio can play! (*white noise sound*)
Good kids make bad grown ups
Sell a dub mix some drugs
Thats it we getting rich
My swagger's straight through the roof, bitch
All my niggas is winning, shout out to charlie sheen
Is money, drugs, hoes, violence washed up routine
And i'm all out of money cause i bought drugs for some party,
Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see
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