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Somebody told me money the world I you heard that shit the root to all evil Blessings and murder I slaved away for ten hours a day at work and finally got my check but the ATM isn't working, shit Oh, it go Damn, it's hot as Punch in a pin code and grab a hundred dollar I snatched it up and went back to my Hit up the and said "I know you got some bud, I need that with some pills" Meet me the gas station on Park Ave, I'll be waiting Then put the cash in the compartment as I sat waiting Damn, yo this nigga at? Bout to a cigarette while I ... Oh, he go Open up the glove and told em to light this Come around and drive inside and, act normal like we making a transaction Take that (what up, up) I him up and got to sliding He it up, walked off and put it in his pocket Off to the club with some drinks and some orders He pull that out his pocket, uncrinkled the corners Stageside, watching this one bitch and twirling Busted it open all exotic and maybe foreign She eye contact She got on eye She sees Benjamin Frank, she keep her eyes on that She's "I want that" He a sip of his glass She bend over, he slaps her ass and puts ones in her crack He whispers in her ear "How long are you me you single Oh, you got a Fuck, I care Tell him I'm my name as Susan in your contacts And fuck your relationship, I worried about that Can I use that red marker, Let me write my number on this for you Make sure you hit me up when your boyfriend can't do for you (508)-507-2209" She got home and opened her as soon as she gets to the door Counting them dollars, tree while she sit on the floor I don't think she like how shit make her feel But you gotta do what you gotta do when it's time for bills For She get high now, uhh the Benjamin off the floor, she feeling alive now, uhh Few grams of coke on the the right now, uhh She rolled a up and stuck it up her nose like That's what she call heaven's That's what she call Snow White, the white without dwarfs She throw a hundred at her purse and headed down to the store She needed for the gas She gas for the Ford She needed and some dill She cheese and some milk She needed
What what is that? I said what number is that on the bill, what is Yes, in red, it's a phone number What is mind
Aye aye, don't you one muthafucking move Empty register I know you don't my help Hurry the up, look Don't make me myself Gimme the cash, follow instructions, be fucking moving Cause I'd to kill you over something stupid Now hand me the bread and place your hands on top of head Take my tough around and count to a hundred if you love your life
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Yo Somebody me money rules the world I you heard that shit Money's the root to all and murder shit He put that hundred of collection plate on Sunday too Hope that it'll take your sins Maybe soon But anyway they covered the and just continued praying church the pastor opened it up and started saying "Lord forgive me but I this, I've been really static" And he grabbed the off the top and started staring at it Held it up to see if it's real or Then looked around to sure nobody was looking And then he it Off to the streets the Lord Off to go find him a A hundred bucks in the and now he riding the course He see some bitch on the He her hop in the car And then she the door Come on bitch, yo the fuck up I ain't tryna get up" Then continued his stuff for a spot in the cut How much for A Now how much for A Damn, a Come on, not a lot Why you Nah, I'm just saying, that's a lot, Like gotta down, damn Now she making eye She got on eye She see Benjamin Frank She keep her eyes on She's "I want that" He pulls his dick out his "Ooh God, good" complete And she went to the streets Back to the cash at the She back to get on her knees And she don't like how this shit her feel But you gotta do what you gotta do when it's time for paying For She wanna soon, she swear to God She up and seen the hand of God Oh my God she had a pimp That been looking for her ass for days Took every single and left her eye black and gray He be on the corner jamming getting drunk 7-Eleven gambling throwing all his away, yup Some say that rule the world I know you that shit the root to all evil Blessings and shit Yeah, that pimp just lost that hundred dollars in that dice He "I should've just bet that shit on tonight's game" Whatever nigga, nice The homie who won it walked off with the opened up his wallet Stuck it inside and then put it in his Started and running so good, started hopping and jumping Money and rumbling His is as big as his smile No stopping him the prow jogging, skipping around Till his wallet fell on the A hundred sticking out In the of a halfway house For like weeks So don't ask me how it A man walks by a wallet, opens his eyes And then it, opens to check what's inside and to a surprise money A couple dollars, a hundred bill with some A number in red If he had a phone he would call, but he So he "fuck it, it's mine" And I'm really hungry and I want beer, a beef jerky some ten percent juice And if the store's open, I need some too He walked into the same store on the so happen to be the same exact store that got robbed What a That shit is as weird as I thought The rang him out and said "That'll be eighteen, twenty-five" And then he held that hundred out with the red written on top And then everything
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