Monopoly

This paper weigh more than the cotton so my pants sag
I'll have a backpack full of work before a hand bag
Y'all getting paid? Minimum wage, that Uncle Sam taxed

That dough go back to them nah fuck that I ain't done with that

March like a soldier hard like a boulder
Kill a mother fucker broad day whats his soul worth
Put it in her jaw, in it raw when I bone her
She know I'm a dog I'll be gone and it gone hurt
Ion give a fuck real hustler money come first
I'm the wrong person to be questioning
Won't give any answers
Even if the Feds start pressuring
Don't bе with the extras man
Make thе pussy think again
Me alone could end you
Fuck up every venue
Had I not continued I would not know it was in me
Same shit that's been in you
Work a five star kitchen with one stove like fuck a menu
You could never be me, you see me?