| Woke up thinkin' 'bout that money |
| I woke up thinkin' 'bout that money |
| I'm still prayin' for you, mommy |
| I walk outside and it's sunny |
| How the fuck it get so cloudy? |
| These hoes just want a lil' clouty |
| Master P, bitch, is you 'bout it? |
| Still don't know how the fuck I got so rich, just another young nigga from |
| Crowley |
| Gotta make sure that my circle get smaller, and smaller, can't let it get |
| crowded |
| Walk in and pull up, I've got security with me, surrounded |
| I've gotta take step back, and just be to myself when I think I need healing |
| Two hundred K every month, fifty K every week, God damn, what a feelin' |
| Fuck all these hoes, when I pray to God, that's the only damn time that I'm |
| kneelin' |
| I'm off my top, I ain't got no ceilings |
| Free all my niggas, I love all my brothers, like we raised together as siblings |
| Say you my brother, just don't go against me, we locked in, we just gotta seal |
| it |
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| Woke up thinkin' 'bout that money |
| I woke up thinkin' 'bout that money |
| I'm still prayin' for you, mommy |
| I walk outside and it's sunny |
| How the fuck it get so cloudy? |
| These hoes just want a lil' clouty |
| Master P, bitch, is you 'bout it? |
| I've gotta take step back, and just be to myself when I think I need healing |
| Two hundred K every month, fifty K every week, God damn, what a feelin' |
| Fuck all these hoes, when I pray to God, that's the only damn time that I'm |
| kneelin' |
| I'm off my top, I ain't got no ceilings |
| Free all my niggas, I love all my brothers, like we raised together as siblings |
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