Got my fame, the reputation, and the money.
And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see
Hustle for money and making livings
Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips
Now move back over here to the right
Enticed on money and vices alike,
I stuff you in the trunk, drunk
And big money like hulk
Take my bus and bust down money
Let me rideuntil i get free
Satin to the silks, i'm icy when it's sunny
You ain't know nothing about me and my money
Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key
Y'all hit the pen but y'all talk about crack and the money,
Nigga fuck your role model bitch, i'm my own idol and
Two sports references of people who are important
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