Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money
Nothin sweet when i attend, see
Young money young money yeah we getting rich
Lot of intuition, i ain't never finished college
Boy im out here chasing money
We're living in a fantasy
Money come and money go still money problems addin up
But she only fuck with boss niggas - lames, you outta luck
Money bring pain,money bring gain
And reflect on the rap game, i came
And you are you too, but bitch i'm three
They alll ran out of money.
Blow up on this society
Not bad using that dope money
I heard that time is money
Let me rideuntil i get free
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