Unit 7

Empty hallway of dreams yet it seems that we're walking towards the sunshine

Smoke good one time

Two times if you must got money on my mind like my dude Black Guss

My pockets on Katrina your's dry..., dust

I'm long cheese your cheese is on the short bus

I'm dollars like The Palace

Gull you wonna have it

I would let you sample but my gull spazmatic she don't share

Play the game in my lane you play the game somewhere else

If not... drop dead. death!

It's somewhat kinda nothing since we all gotta do it

So I wont feel alone when I come around to it

Sorry for the mood swing

My whole life is like a mood ring

Same day another color

I might get tatted with them golds like my brother

I rather make my brother white it out like me

Super D'Reed feelin fly like a B2 no K

Just my baby girl wit me out shinin Ray J

For the love of money

For the love of the best weed burnin

Pine make you feel the earth turnin

Hold please...

I had to pause and blow Oooo's

No G's

No B's

No C's muthafuck a gang

Gotta get this money mane this money mane it's still the same

An I have no brain

No heart cause this world is too cold mane

Fast youth then you get old mane

Like the wood... with no grain

Umm