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Money Party (Feat Polly A.)

You say you a gangsta, that don't impress me none

You say you a gangsta, ain't seen a thing you done

I do it all on myself, I ain't getting help

From no one, from no oneYeah I'm young, 21, living in a crazy world

But I know the difference between a man and a herb

You frontin like you got it, claim they hittin on your wallet

Gucci tellin you the time and you watch it,

Now I ain't stuntin like my daddy, he's livin with my grammie

Used to be a big baller, he's survivin off of gamblin

But I love him, he's my daddy, yeah I love him he's my daddy

Put him in a big house, before I ever see a grammy

And my mommy started working days at the church

Finding faith in God 'cause the real world hurts

So much evil lurks, they just make us work

But we can't find workAbuella, mommy and the girls,in a one bedroom

South beach lifestyle, they just paying for the viewMommy on the couch, since she was 42

Sacrificing for the kids, 'cause that's what mommys do

So I smoke my spliff, I spliff it hard

Candy says to stop, my voice is getting too harsh

So I sobered up, and my thoughts they rush

And now I think of you behind bars

Cross state lines, they spliffin' good

In Miami you catch a charge

And the whole family tears apartYou say you a gangsta, that don't impress me none

You say you a gangsta, ain't seen a thing you done

I do it all on myself, I ain't getting help

From no one, from no oneYou say you a gangsta, that don't impress me none

You say you a gangsta, ain't seen a thing you done

I do it all on myself, I ain't getting help

From no one, from no oneAnd this recession's so depressin

My parents don't stop stressin

Just hopin I learned all their lessons

And I'm paying for this session

I'm paying for this session

And I'm paying rent, food, clothes, phone, christmas presents

6 shots in, I'm just countin all my blessings

No days off baby I ain't restin

I told my sins, now I'm done confessinYou say you a gangsta, but that don't impress me none

You say you a gangsta, ain't seen a thing you done

I do it all on myself, I ain't getting help

From no one, from no oneYou say you a gangsta, but that don't impress me none

You say you a gangsta, ain't seen a thing you done

I do it all on myself, I ain't getting help

From no one, from no oneOn way to the top, I make with what I got

You want my number baby, I'm on a mission, catch up

Men sellin love like thieves

But when the girlie leaves, he'll stop flirtin with me

So I took my heart off my sleeve

Never trust a man 'cause they all hungry

Yeah they all hungry

Never trust a man 'cause they all hungryRight when you thought you had me

Baby you just lost someone

Finally got over you, baby time to move on

Never learned your lesson, ain't even gonna question

Why it went so wrong

Right when you thought you had me

Baby you just lost someone

Finally got over you, baby time to move on

Never learned your lesson, ain't even gonna question

Why it went so wrongYou say you a gangsta, that don't impress me none

You say you a gangsta, ain't seen a thing you done

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