My money

Money like honey is sweet many men when wanting it they corny bitches get horny just at the thought of it gunz come out We lose sleep just bcoz of the paper this evil is deep where money is concerned fuck peace no man can be confirmed the love of money is from the pit of hell look at jails filled with rich wanna be niggas its all vanity ,reality is God anything else is just smoke mandane ,coz it disappears under the stars we chasing a ghost caught up in lust ,not me homee my money is my money your honey is our honey you heard listen i hope u know i once grew a pistol on my best friend for my dow let it be known ,any nigga trying to take mine is a goner like six feet under ive seen niggas getting killed for figures i dont care if we came up together , for my money under any weather i will decapitate your fucken head before dawn and i wont mourn ,. this is how we roll in my hood ,money turns the good to bad aint no love lost its every man for himself its money over bitches till we all get stiches you heard