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Yeah. Fresh out the shower, I'm out the door. Get Bitch blowin' up my line but we don't Kick it no more. She ain't doin' in my Shit, then hit the hood. The 105 backed up but it's all of the Good. Hit the 110, get in the streets. Streets. Lookin' for the hoes who love to treat. Breaking on the bitches that love to peek. Pull up on the homies who got the tree. And I don't smoke that shit but my bitch Do. I just drink my juice by the zip, Boo. By And all these wannabe niggas tryna act Like a P. Pimp. I was breaking on hoes When I was 17. I ain't with no marriage Or a wedding ring. Nah. I'm talking 24 karats on my cuff links. Yeah. For real. For real. And niggas think the Money from rappin' that's brave. Y'all don't know what keep a nigga from laughin'. Money don't make the man. The man makes the money. Money don't make the man. The man makes the money. Your boy Polyester AKA Real Deal P. Let's get it. Ayy. I'm a player with game and never took a Day off. Stay in first place, dip the sauce. Get my chin up, check my get up, call Me young Ray Charles. Make it do what it Do, baby, come get involved. When you get your day goin', better get my Dope goin'. Double up my cheddar from the night To the mornin'. Ain't no time to get tired, Stay sharp, never quit. Either you pimp or get pimped. Yeah, the winter's cold, but your boy's still hot. I can show you what you need, I can Sell you what I got. I'm in it to Win it and dedicated to the block. I can hit it from the corner every time I throw a shot. Ayy, paintin' pictures and makin' Bangers on the low, low. Hustle on swole, watch me glide on the 4-4. It's your boy Real Deal on the grind, loc. Man, you know we stay fly on the West Coast. Money don't make the man. The man makes the money. Money don't make the man. The man makes the money. It's been a year or more since you went Away, and I try to wait. She try to wait. You made me promise to cherish our love and Keep it locked away. Locked away. Then this guy started comin' around. Around. And though I keep on turnin' him down. Turnin' It's getting harder to hold out. My resistance is getting low.
LNDN DRGS, Jay Worthy, Polyester The Saint — Mony Don't Make the Man
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