Talk about it be it
I can dream about the money fo I see it
Gods plan under pressure gotta free it
Got yo main in the whip she trying see it
Talk about it be it
I can dream about the money for I see it
Cop ps break it down then I re it
All I know is how to hustle since a kid
Looking at me now, I was born in the struggle
Had these bitches switch up on me after saying I love you
It’s a cold world brodie, and my heart turned colder
Player to the game as my time grow older
Every body got a lesson, mine got pretty hair
Fat ass slim waist, enough for you to stare
All this pain may be too much for you to bare
But ima keep it gangsta till I’m climbing up them stairs
I’m divine with this rap shit,
All the credit to the man upstairs
Searching for the Truth, ima set shit clear
Walk up in my shoes like I got two pair
Like my name Mike air,
I been killing from the jump tho
Protect ya neck cuz lil niggas cut throat
Drugs and money man we get it by the trunk load
That’s ya honey? We acquainted and she fuck slow
We don’t trust hoes
Talk about it be it
I can dream about the money fo I see it
Gods plan under pressure gotta free it
Got yo main in the whip she trying see it
Talk about it be it
I can dream about the money for I see it
Cop ps break it down then I re it
All I know is how to hustle since a kid