I'm Tryna make the world spin
Man Another day is another sin
Now Moola the root of all evil
And I'm tryna get it
I'm
I'm tryna get it
I'm
I'm tryna
Ow Shit
I'm tryna
Make my pockets fat
With a lot of stacks
Put beats in coma's
And Give a bitch a heart attack
Talk is cheap also when u got a broke ass mind
Ow shit Man stop wasting my time
Coz time is moola
Money talks thula
If u cool I'm cooler
I'm a Mother'fucken bhuda
(Pray)
Listen to me and your ears are gonna be rich as fuck
She gave me head and she sucked
Now Bitch I don't wanna fuck!
Coz I'm chasin
Nasty_C
If you got that price city I'm Grateful maaan.
I heard I'm killing niggas, when did it become racial maaan?
If I'm signing a deal with the devil.
I'ma let the pen-seal the deal, then erase you maaan.
Life's a bitch, I'm finna beat my dick to.
I'll prolly cum on this instrumental.
You Running you mouth bout You gon take a nigga out.
Bitch nigga I can help you pick a dress that fit you.
Life's too short to be long winded.
And Hoes too thirsty to be called women
I was born wicked, My arms twitching
I wasn't born rich, but my palms itching.
I'm from a place where Yon't sleep with Both eyes closed.
I'm with some niggas that, sniff white hoes.
I'm in the back of whip mad as shit. They wont hit a line like dry clothes.
My deal with the devil says.
I'll take the pitch fork.
He take the switch blade.
I put my 4OURs up for my Price Citizens.
And mothafuck you if you ain't got the mixtape
I been on the hooka all day. Hanging on da end of consciousness. I put the money before the people I love and too high to even worry bout the consequence.
It's probably this; I'm way to afraid to trust.
I rather get the money. And go and get brain from one of these brainless sluts, young Czzle nigga