$20 bucks says that a pair of chucks is what i'm standing in
Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion
I know howard that college, but uptown has some problems
I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks
Oh how she love the gangstas, they love them green ones
I don't have to pay bucks to fuck the nice sluts
Just by sitting around i would made some thousand bucks...
The day has come, dipset remains the ones
To make a couple bucks in reality i couldn't give a couple fucks killing these
Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice
I do self evaluate, yeah, i know i've got some problems
This stuff's like a fixed up pick-up you got for six bucks
Been at work needing the bucks dreamin' but aint been sleeping much
No coach bag if i go with that, snake skin tote that cobra clutch
Usually turn out to be the fakest ones
The only person by then i'll make plenty bucks/
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