Money, Guns, Bitches, Weed

Money
Dinero
Lute
And Cream
Young nigga
22 Y.o
With a dollar and a dream
The cream makes the bitches cream
The lute
Makes the nigga skim
Like crack rocks around drug fins.
You see
The more money you make
Niggas tend to want a piece of the cake
Take yo money the flake
Like a snowflake
When a black man life is a stake
Cant no money get a nigga out
When the charge rape

Guns tend to fuck up lives
Young niggas die
Young niggas try
Try to stay alive
In a jungle
Wheres there to many reptiles
The snakes
A nigga will blow yo head off
To have yo place
No matter the race

As a man we fanisized bout pussy
And ass
Starring it down while she pass
Hawking it down
Men word to yo thought
Word from Common
But a pussy is a nigga
Getting robbed right now

We tend to fall up in it
Now she winning
Blow yo phone
Nigga when you coming to get you children

She smoking weed
Blowing trees
You done put yo dick in something
That really aint what it seem
She take yo cream
Then she dash
To the next nigga with cash
Temptation is i bitch
You fell for it now she got yo ass