I clutch my money I clutch my dope
i grew up rough and i had it tuff but we always manage to have enough even diamonds come straight up out tha mud everything that glitters aint gold truth be told i dont trust a soul i clutch my money i clutch my dope i pray to the lord and can only hope that i dont get caught up in tha polices scope watch my mama struggle even on section 8 but she still manged to to raise me straight believe in god and not to hate and always share my plate and never let a man go hungry in front of my face disrespectful to ya mama man i cant relate watching all my friends disapate disappear fade away but i still manage to find away to stay true to my ways trint thats me when i get get money people act like they wanna be my homie dont tell me what to do dont nobody own me always stay true to my homies always thought i would die lonely till i met this girl named megan yeah she was in some leggins with a big booty that had me beggin i love that girl to death fuck with her i put you àaaaq to rest i dont need nonody else fuck tha rest
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