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Wassup hellopoetry Got something on my mind But it may cost me Everything evolves Around money Friends to foes Videos to hoes Everybody love to expose Those who chose I pick em wisely Try to get between the sheets like isleys Loot feels good aint no lie But the leechers hold on Until ya die No Pain no gain i feel insane Too much smoke on the brain Swishers and bang Poppin them thangs Love the way the hood og maintain Cool as **** aint afta the buck Its all these youngin chasin buck Try to express feeling for some *** From a ***** i just hop on the next It aint bout who got all the money? When its fools that owns you dummy Im about monopoly Yea federal & state property Break em off properly Taxes is strip so the gov can dip They show ya lie i tell ya the truth I may get in early grave Cuz to them i dont know how to behave Sheddin light Thats what i do Dont give a **** if ya aint down Buckin clowns Say hello to nine rounds I pop in yo head **** he dead Beat th3 feds cu z i bit the holy bread Like jelly on toast is spread In all corners Represent from tre to the homestead Houston texas ***** thats what i am If yousa hater I really dont give a ****
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Feb 11, 2016
Feb 11, 2016 at 8:47 AM UTC
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Wassup hellopoetry Got something on my mind But it may cost me Everything evolves Around money Friends to foes Videos to hoes Everybody love to expose Those who chose I pick em wisely Try to get between the sheets like isleys Loot feels good aint no lie But the leechers hold on Until ya die No Pain no gain i feel insane Too much smoke on the brain Swishers and bang Poppin them thangs Love the way the hood og maintain Cool as **** aint afta the buck Its all these youngin chasin buck Try to express feeling for some *** From a ***** i just hop on the next It aint bout who got all the money? When its fools that owns you dummy Im about monopoly Yea federal & state property Break em off properly Taxes is strip so the gov can dip They show ya lie i tell ya the truth I may get in early grave Cuz to them i dont know how to behave Sheddin light Thats what i do Dont give a **** if ya aint down Buckin clowns Say hello to nine rounds I pop in yo head **** he dead Beat th3 feds cu z i bit the holy bread Like jelly on toast is spread In all corners Represent from tre to the homestead Houston texas ***** thats what i am If yousa hater I really dont give a ****
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Feb 11, 2016
Feb 11, 2016 at 8:47 AM UTC
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