They say, trojans never break but it ain't that
Smoking weed and listening to rap
Money come and money go still money problems addin up
Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck
Started out with just alc and weed
Indubitably i'm too street
When your money stand tall bitches wanna know you but when your money
Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family
Of the coke and the smoke of weed
Sometimes i think, what i need
This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,
Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she
With some weed and a cup
What, what ... project shit what
If it's me that catch you, you're fried
I used to sneak and smoke stress weed
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