4 My Money

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Chilling with snakes you get a venomous sting
Losing weight says to scales
The stack says I'm going gym
Had to slap him for my money
My patience is razor thin
Been on trial for stabbings gained thick skin
The prosecutor wins

It's kinda fucked how me aspire to be murderers
Civilians getting nervous
Walking past they call us worthless
Tax free earners
In & out of pussy like burglars
F*ck your opinion
F*ck your opinion
I've been stubborn since
First tasting my school dinners
Anything we get that's my bredrin
Of course we're going halfes
Couldn't split our bond even if
You build Noah's ark
But once you show a glimpse of disloyalty
Have to depart
I've got severe trust issues
Diagnosis is protect my heart
School days all we did was
Fucking robberies it's pitch dark
I ain't fucking going home until
I leave a neck scar
From popping a vibrant chain
Like how long will I starve
Back then feet & peddle bike
Like what the f*ck is a car

Chilling with snakes you get a venomous sting
Losing weight says the scales
The stack says I'm going gym
Had to slap him for my money
My patience is razor thin
Been on trial for stabbings gained thick skin
The prosecutor wins

Just to be breathing is a privilege
I'm ahead of my time
I guess my minds vintage
Unlimited appetite my plates never finished
The coke samolina
The weed egusi & spinach
I use separate scales
That's a brain aneurysm blood spilling
You don't want your spliff
With crystal sprinkled in
Terrible conditions
No one gives a f*ck if you die
When I first started trapping
Needed Sativa or something loud
To get em fried
Ain't a surprise
They weren't trying to buy my red string thai

Chilling with snakes you get a venomous sting
Losing weight says to scales
The stack says I'm going gym
Had to slap him for my money
My patience is razor thin
Been on trial for stabbings gained thick skin
The prosecutor wins

More time I'm alone
Dwelling on my thoughts
It was just my 24th
Moët celebration f*ck it
Pop a cork
I went down that criminal route
So I'm walking the walk
That's the life I chose
Broad day stabbings
Coke pebbs I got several
The outcome perceived as dreadful
There's no appreciation gold medal
Fascinated rolling with a bunch of cold devils
Baby faces & pop a white boys gleaming bezel
Took a oath
To to my growth
Funded by ski slopes they need to know
Grind got me with scavengers
All for risky notes

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