Lose It Freestyle

All this money on my mind I pray to god I don't lose it
Lion in the jungle making music call me luscious
Smoking this fire eyes lower than Lucifer
Now we Getting to remember we was going through it
Down bad pathetic Hopeless, felt so useless
Now our money skyrocketing gotta problem Houston
I'm Up With The Early Birds Make Money With The Roosters
All this money on my mind I pray to god I don't lose it

FREESTYLE

Still getting paid from my crimes
I'll buy p and still sail these dimes
Get paid by the minute fuck by the hour
I was 19 when o ducking retired
I was 11 start rubbing thighs
I was bout 12 started getting fried
I was 13 when I realized I can get paid doing the shit I like



Credits
Writer(s): Stephon Smart
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