You ain't know nothing about me and my money
And to my soldiers rocking green in the country
Yeah got to the club early just to get in free
Nigga i get it how i live and i live for money
And cash money supermarket like seth,
To heaven's door -- shed so many tears
Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck
Money come and money go still money problems addin up
Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see
Got my fame, the reputation, and the money.
And big money like hulk
Im happier when high and drunk
Like money, cash, and shit all was real
I don't drink beer, why the fuck am i here
Can’t tell your girl so she the center fold
Turn money into diamonds and gold
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