Money on my mind so these haters in the way
Havin' conversation with that paper every day
I ain't talkin' short bread, girl, I'm with that major cake
Plus I spend it, I can't take it when the Lord take me away
With my lighter, with my lighter, aye CiCi, fill my drink up
Ain't no purple, ain't no pink up in this red cup but I'm fucked up
Starin' at your body, goddamn your sexy body
I'm Trey, I came to play, I wanna use you as my hobby, girl
Seen so many faces in these unfamiliar cities
Bright skyline's got a nigga kinda dizzy
They tryin' to take my spot, well, they gon' have to come and get me
My crib is at the top, anybody rollin' with me
If I could I would bring the whole hood to the top of the world with me
Here's my world for free, tryin' to give what you came to see, yeah
If I could I would bring the whole hood to the top of the world with me
Here's my world for free, tryin' to give what you came to see, yeah
You say you're workin' harder then I swear that you're a liar
They swear they hot as me but they ain't never felt the fire
If you're talkin' money, boy, you preachin' to the choir
And I be in her brain, she can't think of nothin' flyer
For my niggas in the hood, lookin' at these other niggas
Like I wish a nigga would, 'cause it ain't all good if I could I would
Reach out my hand to everybody that's sufferin'
Push you down, get up again, play by my rules so fuck the plan
It's money on my mind, so these haters in the way
Havin' conversations with that paper every day
I ain't talkin' short bread, girl, I'm with that major cake
Plus I spend it, I can't take it when the Lord take me away
If I could I would bring the whole hood to the top of the world with me
Here's my world for free, tryin' to give what you came to see, yeah
If I could I would bring the whole hood to the top of the world with me
Here's my world for free, tryin' to give what you came to see, yeah
Lately I'm smokin' more
Do it for Virginia every time
Lately I'm smokin' more but still I'm focused more
I live the day, can't see tomorrow, I don't know for sure
You who I wrote this for, oh yeah, you dope fo' sho'
Oh yeah, you're raw so get it cookin', let 'em know you pure, oh
I pray for this so I'm made for this
These niggas just potholes in the road that I paved for this
Obama tryin' to turn this motherfucker 'round
And look, they're tryin' to put that motherfucker down
Women, please check for somethin' more than stilettos
And young girls, make these low niggas respect you
If I was your father I'd never neglect you
So a nigga like me probably never met you
Probably somethin' special and I'm happy I met you
But you really wan' know me I just wan' sex you
After you wanna cuddle, I don't want but I let you
You made me promise and I'm honest, try not to forget you
Bond growin' stronger with the brothers that look up to me
It's more important than whatever that they fuck with me
Luckily, my angel speak to God like, what's up for me
My heart beat for the people who carry the love for me
Left my feelings in the past, you can't get in touch with me
If he want it, I give him cash, I do it reluctantly
But that's my nigga, I'ma put him back up on his feet
And if he fall he could still come right back to me
Wish I could take everybody, nigga
Everybody can't go though, doing my best
Everybody can't go, I'm a take who I can
Only if I could
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