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You know you got to blow a bag cause that's just what it takes
All this money here to chase you just can't play it safe
Said I know that they hate me

a Mercedes Benz
Oh well I guess he got the money
But he ain’t got no friends

They tell you how you gotta look from in the fashion mags
They got living by

I don't fell ready
My life is passing by
So many troubles
That spent my time


I can't undestand
Thouse people fighting for
To get some money
To get

you know what I mean
 
Everyday you wake up to fight
The system made you a slave and you like it
Working hard all day and night
How to pass it by
 

9 to 5 in my box
The man came up to me
I’ve got a plan, lend me a hand
You’ll make some serious money
Desperation can be leveraged
By those devious

If I break your heart you go vex
If I do you wrong you go vex
So I just stay by myself
Me sef I don't even trust myself with all this bad girls that

This ones for all you bitches out there
Getting checkmated everyday
I know how you feel man
Gramps had to make one for you
Yuh, yuh

Hair back,

la
Shala lala lala lala la la la
Getting stoned by the pool! Breaking all the rules
Eating steak with my hands, ooo I'm the man
Playing football

doing with their time

Am I paying for this with my tax money?
God...

to the money I can't slow it down
Standing by the corner niggas live in doubt
I've been counting all the blessings I don't share about
Shoutout to my niggas that

the things I would do to you, you would
Be tryna be my wifey, sit right in the seat beside me
Ride or die, you by my side
Like Bonnie, Clyde when homicidin'

into
'Cause baby I want

Aight lemme hear dat

Livin' like it's no tomorrow
Full throttle dodgin' potholes in my El Dorado
Let's hope the money follow

Factual patterns the ladders inadequate
On a new level I'll dive off the banister
Money grow quick man that shit is a factual
Never the less you all know

hunnids and hunnids
Baby its a different kinda love when it comes to the money
You could give me all of that body
But baby that dont pay the bills unless

Used to ride around with a Glock in the backseat
Couple time had to check if my heart beat
All chains locked up in the concrete
Got cold in the summer I

see the youth a love dem dream
Dem nuh wah we make some money n come tun up fi we scheme
If you know weh me mean dem nuh love fi see 
We touch the road

offended by my tone
But you have been mess all night long yeah
See I ain't tryna be funny but you seem like that type yeah
Don't waste your time on your

All I wanted was to rule the world
Still I'm fronting you money for the rent

Dreams don't always come true
But they sure always come to an end 

So

Little boy don't wanna get caught looking back
Money clip or fanny pack
Shit's all about targets held on your back
Young boy had to fight in the ring cause

my eyes and see
its green
from smoking all the trees

beats just free 
have this need
to spend so excessively 
in disease -- on my knees 
cant be free

to the money and the drugs
And wind up waiting tables at the 27 club
See we all got it wrong back in the summer of love
That was just a bumper sticker someone

Share my vision with the FBI
But my eyes are covered in wool
All the best cows that money could buy
And I was milking the bull

up
She like hey, I'm like hey, I told her wassup
Time goes by she like hey do you want to cuff?
Married to the money pockets fat like Donald Trump
What

Outlook of the cityscape
Constant smilin' on her face
Let her hold my hands, tellin' details of her day
We don't kick it everyday
Hit her when I wanna play