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Money on my mind so these
haters in a way Having conversation with the paper every day I ain't talking short bread girl with that magic cake Plus I spend it I can't take it when the lord takes me away With my lighter with my lighter Hey sissi fill my drink up Ain't no purple ain't no take up in this red cup that I'm fucked up Staring at your body god damn your sexy body I'm trey I came to play on and use you as my hobby girl Seen so many faces in this unfamiliar cities Bright skylines got a nigga kinda dizzy They trying to take my spot well they gonna have to come and get me My crib is at the top anybody rolling with me If I could I would bring the whole hood to the top of the world with me Here's my world for free Trying give you what you came to see If I could I would bring the whole hood to the top of the world with me Is my world for free Trying to get what you came to see You say you're working harder and I swear that you're a liar They say they hard as me but they never felt the fire If you're talking money boy you preach into the choir And I be in her brain she can't think of none flyer for my nigga in the hood Looking at these other niggas that I'm wishing they would Cause they ain't no good If I could I would reach out my hands Everybody that's suffering Push you down get up again Play by my rules and fuck the plan Money on my mind saw these haters in a way Having conversation with the paper every day I ain't talking short bread girl with that magic cake Plus I spend it I can't take it when the lord takes me away If I could I would bring the whole hood to the top of the world with me Is my world for free Trying to get what you came to see If I could I would bring the whole hood to the top of the world with me Is my world for free Trying to get what you came to see Trying to get what you came to see That goes the world for me Trying to get what you came to see Yeah lately I'm smoking more But still I'm focused more A little day can see tomorrow I don't know for sure You who I wrote this for Hmm oh you're dope for sure Oh yeah you're raw so get it cooking Let 'em know you're pure I pray for this pray for this So I'm made for this You niggas are just pop holes in the road that I paved for this Obama tried to turn this mother fucker round And look they're trying to put that mother fucker down Women please check for sun more than stilettos And young girls make this young niggas respectful If I was your father I'd never neglect you So a nigga like me probally never met you Pray some special and I'm happy I met you But you really wanna know me I just wanna sex you After you wanna cuddle I don't want but I let you You made me promise and I'm honest try not to forget you Bond growing stronger with the brothers that look up to me It's more important than whatever that they fuck with me Luckily my angel speak to god like what's up for me My heart beat for the people who carry the love for me Left my fellows in the past you can't get in touch with me If he want it I give him cash I do it reluctantly But that's my nigga I'mma put it back upon his feet And is he far he can still come right back to me Wish I could take everybody nigga |
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