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Yo Somebody told me money rules the I you heard that shit Money's the to all evil Blessings and shit He put hundred inside of collection plate on Sunday too Hope it'll take away your sins Maybe someday But anyway they covered the plate and just praying After the pastor opened it up and started saying "Lord forgive me but I need this, I've really static" And he grabbed the hundred off the top and started at it it up to see if it's real or fake Then looked around to make nobody was looking And then he it Off to the with 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 tryna get caught up" continued driving his stuff Looking for a in the cut How much for A Now how for sex? A Damn, a Come on, not a lot Why you Nah, I'm just saying, a lot, bitch Like gotta down, damn Now she making eye She got on eye She see Benjamin Frank She keep her eyes on She's thinking "I that" He his dick out his pants "Ooh God, good" Transaction And she went to the streets Back to the at the leash She back to get back on her 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 retire soon, she to God She looked up and seen the of God Oh my God Forgot she had a That been looking for her ass for days Took every dollar and left her eye black and gray He be on the corner jamming getting that-a-way 7-Eleven throwing all his cash away, yup Some say that rule the world I you heard that shit Money the to all evil Blessings and shit Yeah, pimp just lost that hundred dollars in that dice game He said "I should've just bet shit on tonight's game" Whatever nigga, nice The who won it walked off with the hundred opened up his wallet Stuck it inside and then put it in his Started stomping and Feeling so good, hopping and jumping Money flopping and His eyes is as big as his No him from the prow He's jogging, around his wallet fell on the ground A hundred sticking out In the of a halfway house For three weeks So don't ask me how it A homeless man by a wallet, opens his eyes And then grabs it, to check what's inside and to a surprise It's A dollars, a hundred bill with some writing 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 some beer, a beef jerky Maybe some ten juice And if the store's open, I some cigarettes too He walked into the store on the block Just so to be the same exact store that got robbed a coincidence That shit is just as weird as I The rang him out and said "That'll be eighteen, twenty-five" And then he that hundred out with the red number written on top And then everything
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