They say to get a hundred mill you must become the devil
I never thought the money and power would get to this level,
Who trill as me, roll two of tree
Getting to the money
The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy
The ones who wanted their family to have a little money
Anint shit funny, for the money
Killer stay uptown, louden va tree
Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son
Try to think of spending money on other things besides the platinum
Said i'm just tryna do this quick like make haste
Money goes to waste for the taste of this paste,
I make money to get by but the governments taxin it,
Watch me blow like i exhale i excel in this rap shit
I ain’t join the game for money, wasn’t to imitate,
Churches with dirty pastors my people pass the collection plate
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