Fake lives..smoking all these weed in the milligram
But he ain't beggin' for itand you can't love it you can
Just cause you might have a lot of money doesn't make you famous,
But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love
Just cause you might have a lot of money doesn't make you famous,
Girl stop being fallacious, this mercedes is spacious
Y’all little ass niggas can’t fuck with that
You fake like money your a counterfeit
Chasing for the wind but you never win the track meet
And methodists got money, baptists suck, roll the weed,
Land a wishes an he can finally make money to help his family profit
All i wanna know girl what yo name is, i see them other niggas they be on that lame shit
Ill take the victory, and get your hoes pussy to spit for me
And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see
Sacrivicing your money for food on hoes you'll end up hungry and broke.
Every morning calls his comrade to come and get him to smoke
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