Educated
Educated money made decision
Gold on me, icing my religion
Ball hard wining my division
no heart, fuckin all these bitches
No trust, building superstion
News flash case he want attention
New cash running up the digits
2 Bad bitches finna get it
No love for a fuckin thot
Beatties ford bought a 40 glock
40 Shots for a silly opp
Can't fumble gotta keep the rock
West side nigga like pac
Smoke dead niggaz like pop
Dread head nigga no bosh
Green light money can't stop
Retaliation gotta be a must
See my opposition gotta bust (Bahh)
Money chashin, left em in the dust
Need my hunnids hurry inna rush
I can't argue that I ain't what I do
Yezzy steppin walkin in my shoe
Livin legend steppin in the booth
Off the leash they can't tie my nuse
Chasin money, they be chasing drama
Money maker I'm just makin commas
Presidential blacker den Obama
Drippin drowning, thinking that I'm gunna
Insta thug, turn em to ah runner
Kids dyin, Hot block summer
Scouting me, they checkin out my numbers
Lighting fast im rockin wit my thunder
Educated money made decision
Gold on me, icing my religion
Ball hard wining my division
No heart, fuckin all these bitches
No trust, building superstion
News flash case he want attention
New cash running up the digits
2 Bad bitches finna get it
No love for a fuckin thot
Beatties ford bought a 40 glock
40 Shots for a silly opp
Can't fumble gotta keep the rock
West side nigga like pac
Smoke dead niggaz like pop
Dread head nigga no bosh
Green light money can't stop
From the bottom headed to the top
Crackers wanna nigga inna box
Me and K was waiting onna drop
Me and D was running from the cops
Me and quez was loaded off the vok
Old bitch tried to get me dropped
Goes to show that bitches really plot
In my city killing never stops
Can't allow myself to be a victim
Told my sister I would buy a blicky
Pray to God Dont letta nigga temp me
Anger issues I be quick to empty
Fuck a nigga I be on my own
Man to man, but I be in my zone
Bitches play, you niggaz play alone
I can't even lie my pockets strong
Educated money made decision
Gold on me, icing my religion
Ball hard wining my division
No heart, fuckin all these bitches
No trust, building superstion
News flash case he want attention
New cash running up the digits
2 Bad bitches finna get it
No love for a fuckin thot
Beatties ford bought a 40 glock
40 Shots for a silly opp
Can't fumble gotta keep the rock
West side nigga like pac
Smoke dead niggaz like pop
Dread head nigga no bosh
Green light money can't stop
Gold on me, icing my religion
Ball hard wining my division
no heart, fuckin all these bitches
No trust, building superstion
News flash case he want attention
New cash running up the digits
2 Bad bitches finna get it
No love for a fuckin thot
Beatties ford bought a 40 glock
40 Shots for a silly opp
Can't fumble gotta keep the rock
West side nigga like pac
Smoke dead niggaz like pop
Dread head nigga no bosh
Green light money can't stop
Retaliation gotta be a must
See my opposition gotta bust (Bahh)
Money chashin, left em in the dust
Need my hunnids hurry inna rush
I can't argue that I ain't what I do
Yezzy steppin walkin in my shoe
Livin legend steppin in the booth
Off the leash they can't tie my nuse
Chasin money, they be chasing drama
Money maker I'm just makin commas
Presidential blacker den Obama
Drippin drowning, thinking that I'm gunna
Insta thug, turn em to ah runner
Kids dyin, Hot block summer
Scouting me, they checkin out my numbers
Lighting fast im rockin wit my thunder
Educated money made decision
Gold on me, icing my religion
Ball hard wining my division
No heart, fuckin all these bitches
No trust, building superstion
News flash case he want attention
New cash running up the digits
2 Bad bitches finna get it
No love for a fuckin thot
Beatties ford bought a 40 glock
40 Shots for a silly opp
Can't fumble gotta keep the rock
West side nigga like pac
Smoke dead niggaz like pop
Dread head nigga no bosh
Green light money can't stop
From the bottom headed to the top
Crackers wanna nigga inna box
Me and K was waiting onna drop
Me and D was running from the cops
Me and quez was loaded off the vok
Old bitch tried to get me dropped
Goes to show that bitches really plot
In my city killing never stops
Can't allow myself to be a victim
Told my sister I would buy a blicky
Pray to God Dont letta nigga temp me
Anger issues I be quick to empty
Fuck a nigga I be on my own
Man to man, but I be in my zone
Bitches play, you niggaz play alone
I can't even lie my pockets strong
Educated money made decision
Gold on me, icing my religion
Ball hard wining my division
No heart, fuckin all these bitches
No trust, building superstion
News flash case he want attention
New cash running up the digits
2 Bad bitches finna get it
No love for a fuckin thot
Beatties ford bought a 40 glock
40 Shots for a silly opp
Can't fumble gotta keep the rock
West side nigga like pac
Smoke dead niggaz like pop
Dread head nigga no bosh
Green light money can't stop
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Writer(s): Nashon Smith
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