I've never been about the money, i'm never about the money
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
But i doubt that you win
What up girl, tell me how you been
Hopped on the pulpit and told them how i was truly blessed
Benny's gay for randy, wait, no he just show's respect
I don't respect no brain cells unless we talkin' that saliva spit
That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit
Minus the love, they feel like i was something to hate
Like all the stuff that i hate was about to inflate
My eyes only see deez, that's why i'm young and burnt out
Self abuse is a taboo that no one wants to talk about
I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see
Mind get to bustin rhyme im all about dollar sighns money respect but i still walk cocky
The only hope we have to escape is to win that lottery,
And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see
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