Get that money and my fuckin homies plotting on me
Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money
Me anymore/ over her dead body will i ever get to live with my
Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die
My money for them q backs but you do not get to throw
Though i know a couple niggas tryna hem my long jeans joe
Get in my territory you will get beaten/
Rolling in more green than a hole in one
How i'm like bobby deniro, joe pesc and them cats
Take a chance, my life will get better, ill advance
Then it's money you get
Give us this day, our daily bread
How to get my rent money
Perhaps it's just a fantasy
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