My bars are well lined up, like a vineyard
I am finna get you high on this wine that we brewing
Bitch niggas from the hood always so amusing
Always act tight like a strap on a G string
They always had that tunnel vision
Never had to think different
I never ever thought I would value education
Dam these days I have been growing so thirsty
I realized the love for money can't really quench me
Though I was satisfied, by the mystery of pussy
Without Silver & Gold
Most these Girls overlook me
My looks not enough to make these honeys happy
In this messed up economy
Especially when most these girls got degrees
If she love you enough
She might pay your collage fee,
Most these ladies want a man with Presidential moneys
I don't wanna be rich of coincidental moneys
Type of money, people they be winning of them lotteries
Heard the stories about the cash
How you lose it to your friends & families
Better manage all your mula wisely
If you wanna extend the growth of le money trees
Save the money like a honey bee
Ever working like a honey bee
I am finna
Be a king before I marry me a queen
That is worthy
So money over bitches is my motto
Momentarily
Cause money pays my bills
That's the reality
But God over money
Or else I lose my Humility
To help the poor when they need the help
You feeling me?
Cause once I was also poor
Depending on mommy & daddy money to live comfortably
A shame for others had no parents, no hope, no faith
For their situation made it harder for them to dream
You can't reach them, when it seem like you had everything
How can I put myself in your shoes??
When all you see is foes
The moment you feasted on the evils all your ambitions froze
For the same time society, forced you to a pause.