Pine-green foams, they may never see the store
Money can change a girl from a poor to a whore
Spiritual, fool's gold
All this paper i fold
Look, cole world, still a cold world
My ex girl heart is so bruised and burned
Niggas acting hood, breaking backs like acne
Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free
I'd done stacked many
Ex-hoes wanna call me,
Don't you know that im cold ...money gold on my mind
Been trying to put it down long after i was signed
I distributed the dick with infinite loving
Are you coming?to the point that your running
Its okay she fucking ugly
Once as a slave who imagined being free
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