For the Love of Money (Wavy)

[Verse]
I'm smooth like the cool breeze, coming through the window
When you cut my music up, gotta' let the wind blow
Ride through the city slow, looking at the city lights
Sippin’ on some sticky lean, feelin’ so good tonight
Money and these chains, that’s what I’m livin’ like
I just wanna live in the morning and every night
Dreamin’ like Biggie did, when he was my age
19 gettin’ money smokin’ high grade
I don’t wanna sell my soul for no fuckin’ fame
SpaceGhostPurrp, just remember that name
Higher than them towers and them 9/11 planes
Hit the pussy from the back, give her back pains
Smellin’ like that cologne that ya bitch love
I only fuck with bad hoes the only [?]
Mack shit, pimp shit, space age pimpin’
See me rockin’ BBC, NASA gang, M.O.B
Bring rap city back, I’ma be on MTV
I’ma be on VH1, I’ma be on MTV
Everybody hated on me, they just wanted me to be
Nothin' in my life, just a bum walkin’ in the streets
Give me the bag of beans, hit the club sellin’ pills
Yeah a nigga gotta eat, yeah I love them dollar bills
Satan tryna take my soul away but God got my back
I wanna make this rap shit better, fuck sellin’ crack

[Outro]
And that’s all I wanna do, know what I’m sayin’
90’s baby in this motherfucker, for the love of money
SpaceGhostPurrp the mixtape nigga
Rest in peace my nigga Jitt, nigga
NASA gang, love of money, [?], brrrat
Y'all already know nigga, this how we doin' it, nigga
For the love of money, don't trust no bitch, nigga
Straight like that fool, you feel me?
Get yo money, nigga, ya heard?
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SpaceGhostPurrp in this bitch, nigga
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Yankee nation
Yankee gang, nigga, you know what I'm sayin'
Yankee gang, nigga, you know what I'm sayin'
NASA gang