No one-half and i hate math
And i'll proceed to throw this cash
Make money of the poor and ill cash the check
Tell bush to push tha button cause i'm fed
Took my items to the cash stand, and pulled out my change
I was taught to act my shoe size, never my age
And i grew up poor with no cash flow in the country, you ain't even know it,
Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit
And this candy gets me cheddar im the markets top supplier
All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her
I'm optimistic like playing keeno with all that you got
And the rest of the greats, i’ll make my way to the top,
Cause the economies hungry for cash
If it's wet enough i might just need a wine glass
My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks
Light a cigarette to burn the cash and the problems
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