and ready, exploited be thy name 'Cause after you have money things are never quite the same I don't care for money, and money's not for me The money
! life is such a lonely place when theres no one you can trust... no one to trust... money... changes everything money... changes everything money money money ... changes everything money
and ready, "exploited" be thy name, 'cuase after you have money things are never quite the same! I don't care for money, and money's not for me, The money
lonely place when theres no one you can trust... no one to trust... money... changes everything money... changes everything money money money ... changes everything money
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and ready, "exploited" be thy name, 'cuase after you have money things are never quite the same! I don't care for money, and money's not for me, the money
ready, "exploited" be thy name, 'cuase after you have money things are never quite the same! I don't care for money, and money's not for me, the money
contract Dressed in black, I stalk my prey Parabellum in a leather attache Low tones I speak, I speak to few Just give me the money and who the fuck
no creepin' up outta the ziplock So sin, sip gin, and lil' mo heart run up, nut up And flipped in, than slipped the clip in Mistakin' the bloody victims
Fuckin' 'round in this court You know what I'm sayin'? It's all about the money, baby If it ain't about the money, it ain't about shit To all you niggas
wit' cats and dogs become meat All that is sacred My body lay naked Aching for some weeks, maybe it was a hostage taken Some money making Jamaican High
homey's face gushy Ask about it, cracks about it Went back to the crib and then we laughed about it I'm a rider, homicider, I'm a money maker I decided
nose Crack open bottles of dat liquor pour it in Gon' take a swallow of dat vodka and gin Hoes makin' cheese off a tricks who'll spend Up all they money
Your money isn't power, so forget the green It's just feeding the fuel What makes the world go round? The same thing that lights the flame to burn it
slide in my sandals but never will I slip Undercovers hit the set man yall funny Taking them crumbs and giving marked money Trying to convict em I aint fallin victim
