Im here with my niggas, Im too high to be friendly
They throw dirt on my name well thats why they still digg me
And Im tired of all this hating
I thank God for my patience
I thank God for my homies
I wish we could trade places
Bitch we good fellas
Boy. All Em. Niggas. Witchu.
They just pall-bearers
And if we ball, catch us
Remember sip slow live fast
Young Money, Stay young
I've been cash money since day one
Tunechi
They throw dirt on my name well thats why they still digg me
And Im tired of all this hating
I thank God for my patience
I thank God for my homies
I wish we could trade places
Bitch we good fellas
Boy. All Em. Niggas. Witchu.
They just pall-bearers
And if we ball, catch us
Remember sip slow live fast
Young Money, Stay young
I've been cash money since day one
Tunechi
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