[Verse 1: Styles P]
If it ain't money and love, what would you search for?
The pussy is free but the work cost
We could give you all of the strains and give you all of the game
But you the dickhead gettin' jerked off
My gun gettin' hotter than yardi food with jerk sauce
He ain't a good man, why he shop at Bergdorf?
Kid on the whip, take a trip to see paradise
Come from a strip where it's lit, yeah, the barrel life
Live low in the cab like I'm Pablo using the satellite
Bandits go to war so everyday is battle life
My lil' nigga told me that green is the new white
Pray to God 'cause I seen what a demon could do twice
In the day it's yellow gold, in the evening it's blue ice
And we lightin' medicine 'cause niggas is flu-like
Two guns, two mics, where I'm movin' my two Nikes in
Any work I touch' I could move it in two nights
Yeah
[Chorus: Joe Ski]
I lived it up with my niggas and we got the pictures
It's speed bumps and potholes on this road to riches
I'm still the same lil' nigga was eatin' free lunches
Played the hand that I was dealt and I rolled with the punches
Hear everybody say I'm on and I got it made
Man, I'm just tryna make sure that my family bills paid
They countin' pockets, they worried 'bout what I ran through
How can I concern myself with what another man do?
If it ain't money and love, what would you search for?
The pussy is free but the work cost
We could give you all of the strains and give you all of the game
But you the dickhead gettin' jerked off
My gun gettin' hotter than yardi food with jerk sauce
He ain't a good man, why he shop at Bergdorf?
Kid on the whip, take a trip to see paradise
Come from a strip where it's lit, yeah, the barrel life
Live low in the cab like I'm Pablo using the satellite
Bandits go to war so everyday is battle life
My lil' nigga told me that green is the new white
Pray to God 'cause I seen what a demon could do twice
In the day it's yellow gold, in the evening it's blue ice
And we lightin' medicine 'cause niggas is flu-like
Two guns, two mics, where I'm movin' my two Nikes in
Any work I touch' I could move it in two nights
Yeah
[Chorus: Joe Ski]
I lived it up with my niggas and we got the pictures
It's speed bumps and potholes on this road to riches
I'm still the same lil' nigga was eatin' free lunches
Played the hand that I was dealt and I rolled with the punches
Hear everybody say I'm on and I got it made
Man, I'm just tryna make sure that my family bills paid
They countin' pockets, they worried 'bout what I ran through
How can I concern myself with what another man do?
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