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it a 100
Uhh

Somebody told me money rules the
I you heard that shit
the root to all evil
Blessings and shit
I away for ten hours a day at work and just finally got my check but the ATM isn't working, shit
Oh, it go
Damn, it's hot as
in a pin code and grab a hundred dollar bill
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 outside the gas station on Park Ave, I'll be
put the cash in the glove compartment as I sat waiting
Damn, yo this nigga at?
to light a cigarette while I ...
Oh, he go
up the glove compartment and told em to light this
Come and drive inside and, act normal like we ain't making a transaction
Take that (what up, up)
I him up and got to sliding
He crinkled it up, off and put it in his pocket
Off to the strip club some drinks and some orders
He pull hundred out his pocket, uncrinkled the corners
Stageside, watching one bitch shaking and twirling
Busted it open all exotic and maybe she's
She making eye
She got on eye
She sees Benjamin Frank, she keep her eyes on that
thinking "I want that"
He a sip of his glass
She bend over, he slaps her ass and puts some in her crack
He in her ear "How long are you here?
Tell me you
Oh, you got a
Fuck, I don't
Tell him I'm
Save my name as Susan in contacts
And fuck your relationship, I ain't worried about
Can I use red marker, sir?
Let me write my number on this for you
Make you hit me up when your boyfriend can't do nothing for you
(508)-507-2209"
She got home and opened her as soon as she gets to the door
Counting them dollars, smoking tree while she sit on the
I don't think she like how this make her feel
But you gotta do what you gotta do when time for paying bills
For
She wanna get now, uhh
Grab the Benjamin off the floor, she alive now, uhh
Few of coke on the table
That's the now, uhh
She rolled a hundred up and it up her nose like
That's what she heaven's door
That's what she call White, the white without seven dwarfs
She throw a hundred at her purse and headed down to the store
She needed for the gas
She needed gas for the
She needed and some dill
She cheese and some milk
She needed

What what number is
I what number is that on the bill, what is that?
Yes, in red, it's like a phone
What is
Never

Aye aye, don't you one muthafucking move
Empty register
I know you don't need my
Hurry the fuck up,
Don't me repeat myself
Gimme the cash, follow instructions, don't be fucking
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
Turn around and to a hundred if you love your life

Now it a 100
Uhh, it a 100
Yeah, it a 100
One
it a 100

Yo
Somebody told me rules the world
I know you that shit
the root to all evil
Blessings and murder
He put that inside of collection plate on Sunday too
Hope it'll take away your sins
Maybe someday
But they covered the plate and just continued praying
After church the opened it up and started saying
"Lord forgive me but I need this, been really static"
And he the hundred off the top and started staring at it
Held it up to see if real or fake
looked around to make sure nobody was looking
And he took it

Off to the with the Lord
Off to go him a whore
A hundred bucks in the and now he riding the course
He see some on the corner
He her hop in the car
And then she opened the
on bitch, yo hurry the fuck up
I tryna get caught up"
Then continued driving his
for a spot in the cut
How for head?
A
Now how for sex?
A
Damn, a
Come on, not a lot

Why you
Nah, I'm saying, that's a lot, bitch
gotta calm down, damn
Now she eye contact
She got on eye
She see that Benjamin
She her eyes on that
She's thinking "I that"
He pulls his out his pants
"Ooh God, good"
complete
And she back to the streets
Back to the cash at the
She back to get on her knees
And she don't like how shit make her feel
But you gotta do what you do when it's time for paying bills
For
She wanna retire soon, she to God

She looked up and the hand of God
Oh my God
Forgot she had a
nigga been looking for her ass for days
Took every single and left her eye black and gray
He be on the jamming getting drunk that-a-way
7-Eleven throwing all his cash away, yup
Some say that money rule the
I you heard that shit
Money the root to all
Blessings and shit
Yeah, that pimp just lost that hundred in that dice game
He said "I should've bet that shit on tonight's game"
Whatever nigga, game
The homie who won it walked off with the
opened up his wallet
Stuck it inside and put it in his pocket
stomping and running
Feeling so good, started and jumping
Money flopping and
His eyes is as big as his
No him from the prow
jogging, skipping around
Till his wallet on the ground
A hundred sticking out
In the back of a halfway
For like three
So don't ask me how
it
A homeless man by
Sees a wallet, opens his
And then grabs it, opens to check what's 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 hungry and thirsty
I some beer, a beef jerky
some ten percent juice
And if the open, I need some cigarettes too

He into the same store on the block
Just so happen to be the same store that got robbed
a coincidence
That shit is just as as I thought
The clerk rang him out and
"That'll be eighteen, twenty-five"
And then he that hundred out with the red number written on top
And then everything

Yo wassup, this is
I'm unable to take call right now
Leave me a message and I'll get back to you, peace

Mr. Lucas, Officer Michael Bradley the police department
Trying to get a of you now, this is the third time calling
I need to speak to you with regards to some serious
You need to get back to me as as possible
Or we'll be showing up at your door with 10 officers and some handcuffs.
is yours