Racism stands tall with his smoking gun, a child's life stolen
But when it’s all said and done i’mma be ahead of them
Don't sacrifice your morals for money
Nah, i wouldn’t wish fame on my enemy
Blood everywhere and my bike was stolen.
Top ranked, number one my son
I reel them in, goadomes on see
Getting to the money
Make them more insecure when they caught one
Left with your bitch, you can call her stolen
We're ballin' in this game, the swag of lebron's stolen,
Niggas hate us, but we famous so i never blame them
Hundred thousand dollars and that’s on champagne
Money bring pain,money bring gain
How to get my rent money
Yes, i'm sure we could all agree
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