WHAT WOULD !T
The money and women
Persistent to get it
They just want a million
They count up the digits
Drop you in a minute
They don't see a limit
Damage so explicit
The image is vivid
Pop you in a beat just to secure their ticket
Hell of place but you don't want to visit
Money the motive the vision has shifted
I look at the totem your blood is imprinted
What would it
What would it
What would it cost for your soul
What would it
What would it
What would it cost for your soul
Take a peek in the mirror
The picture is clearer
Can see that your all on your own
What would it
What would it
What would it cost for your soul
Blood in the sand
Watchin it burn
As I'm sipping a drink
With a blunt in my hand
Money's a pyramid scheme
Print everyday
But somehow
It is still in demand
Say that we living the dream
Sounding cliché
Please explain
Cause I don't understand
Never appear what it seems
Debt to repay
All the pain
That I had to withstand
Had to withstand
Problems will vary depends on the man
Posting up pictures to claim that they shooters
The local PD has been their only fan
Crashing out call them dummies they packed in the van
Play like their idols so I call them Stan
I'm up steady working to run up some bands
Die with regrets or go build you a brand
Focused on changing myself and protecting my wealth
No lil boy we cannot be the same
I'm tryna feed all my people while you out here killing for belts
Turning family to strains
Never got handouts or help so I laced up my boots to excel
I'm ahead of the game
Slept in a truck for a month had to face all my problems straight up
I had no one to blame
The money and women
Persistent to get it
They just want a million
They count up the digits
Drop you in a minute
They don't see a limit
Damage so explicit
The image is vivid
Pop you in a beat just to secure their ticket
Hell of place but you don't want to visit
Money the motive the vision has shifted
I look at the totem your blood is imprinted
What would it
What would it
What would it cost for your soul
What would it
What would it
What would it cost for your soul
Take a peek in the mirror
The picture is clearer
Can see that your all on your own
What would it
What would it
What would it cost for your soul
What would it
What would it
What would it cost for your soul
What would it
What would it
What would it cost for your soul
Take a peek in the mirror
The picture is clearer
Can see that your all on your own
What would it
What would it
What would it cost for your soul
Persistent to get it
They just want a million
They count up the digits
Drop you in a minute
They don't see a limit
Damage so explicit
The image is vivid
Pop you in a beat just to secure their ticket
Hell of place but you don't want to visit
Money the motive the vision has shifted
I look at the totem your blood is imprinted
What would it
What would it
What would it cost for your soul
What would it
What would it
What would it cost for your soul
Take a peek in the mirror
The picture is clearer
Can see that your all on your own
What would it
What would it
What would it cost for your soul
Blood in the sand
Watchin it burn
As I'm sipping a drink
With a blunt in my hand
Money's a pyramid scheme
Print everyday
But somehow
It is still in demand
Say that we living the dream
Sounding cliché
Please explain
Cause I don't understand
Never appear what it seems
Debt to repay
All the pain
That I had to withstand
Had to withstand
Problems will vary depends on the man
Posting up pictures to claim that they shooters
The local PD has been their only fan
Crashing out call them dummies they packed in the van
Play like their idols so I call them Stan
I'm up steady working to run up some bands
Die with regrets or go build you a brand
Focused on changing myself and protecting my wealth
No lil boy we cannot be the same
I'm tryna feed all my people while you out here killing for belts
Turning family to strains
Never got handouts or help so I laced up my boots to excel
I'm ahead of the game
Slept in a truck for a month had to face all my problems straight up
I had no one to blame
The money and women
Persistent to get it
They just want a million
They count up the digits
Drop you in a minute
They don't see a limit
Damage so explicit
The image is vivid
Pop you in a beat just to secure their ticket
Hell of place but you don't want to visit
Money the motive the vision has shifted
I look at the totem your blood is imprinted
What would it
What would it
What would it cost for your soul
What would it
What would it
What would it cost for your soul
Take a peek in the mirror
The picture is clearer
Can see that your all on your own
What would it
What would it
What would it cost for your soul
What would it
What would it
What would it cost for your soul
What would it
What would it
What would it cost for your soul
Take a peek in the mirror
The picture is clearer
Can see that your all on your own
What would it
What would it
What would it cost for your soul
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Writer(s): Dwayne Reed
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