Come get some, you little bum
There all celebratin'.
All a futility,
Hey, must be the money
"listen to the track bitch!" echoes
Family all around, all highs no lows
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
Wasting all my creativity in all this complexity
Is this man alright at all?
Need a girl whos tryin' to ball
All hopes unreachable
As i light one for ill will
But shit it's all mine, at all times
Cause then i’m throwing peace signs
I want it all... all of the money
Malia family, we the family
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