Intro..... I see the money from a far distance Baby I don't need no assistance Kill the fool now take him out of existence I see the money but from a far distance Everywhere I go I feel so slow They got the money high They got the money low And everytime I cry A lil boy will die And everytime we bread A fool get dead Fools stop malice Like Miss Falice Baby I ain't loveless But when I kill it bloodless You can't stop my progress Kill send my condolence Fools look like king Kong Murder on my swing sang People will die People will cry But all I need is God Hey I even made I bond Mama Always said Don't stay in bed Get a medication And pree a meditation I say Adios who da dora Hoosa Mora 2× Money on the street like a etc rich guy do yea (rich guy do yea)