Weed and rapping weed in jays
Never can i straight face
Bitches dissappoint you but money won’t ever stress you
‘cause when it come to winning, convincing is only been a few
1 for the money, 2 for the bitches
Mama told me it'd be days like this
I started selling weed, didn't had a choice, needed to get money
And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see
The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages
Nowadays, people only rap in two ways, money, bitches. my wishes is that this
Who substituted for this weed
Cause i got a big fetish with the feet
Get money then bitches
That's why i shine like i does
Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree
When your money stand tall bitches wanna know you but when your money
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