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Money Grows On Trees

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From day one I never gave a fuck about much Teachers used to kick me out of class for cussing too much Mr Gibson if I saw you now I'd slap the fuck out of ya I get money every day and I don't use algebra You can't take two hits of- this is too loud for ya High life I'm rappin that, smokin till my chest collapse We spend money then the next day we go and get it back I spend racks knowin one day imma get a stack Too big to spend on one shopping trip, I'm tryna live Wake up at 5:45 and start my grind at 6 I can't complain I'm getting paid this is the life I live Married to Mary Jane, excuse me while I light my spliff Straight Cush, no more hayze you know what time it is I rarely rave, I be a student want some rhyming shit Writing, smoking, always tryna tighten shit Cause real music is scare so I'm tryna provide this shit Every penny makes a pound, Every pound makes a bill, Every bill makes a grind, Every grind makes a mill, Time moves fast I ain't tryna stand still Goin round and round life is like a Ferris wheel Every penny makes a pound, Every pound makes a bill, Every bill makes a grind, Every grind makes a mill, Time moves fast I ain't tryna stand still Goin round and round life is like a Ferris wheel Fuck a record deal They can't pay enough to get the real I make enough of my ones I don't need them cs They rather see me in a cell than rich, my souls not for sale tell em SUCK MY DICK I'm, Married to marijuana, took it to the charts These rappers don't want a batter I'll rip em all apart These puys are still Ruckys I master my craft Hip hops in my heart I stay true to the art I was smokin weed back when it weren't cool My nanny slapped me, tried sayin I turned fool Girls didn't love me, used to call me a druggy Now them girls that spoke silly are dyin to smoke with me What a 360 Some people are depressing, only see the misery I call em drainers, always tryna steal ya energy I don't force things it will happen if it's meant to be Smokin lemonade got the room smellin citriczy Every penny makes a pound, Every pound makes a bill, Every bill makes a grind, Every grind makes a mill, Time moves fast I ain't tryna stand still Goin round and round life is like a Ferris wheel Every penny makes a pound, Every pound makes a bill, Every bill makes a grind, Every grind makes a mill, Time moves fast I ain't tryna stand still Goin round and round life is like a Ferris wheel