"All About The Money (EASTMIX)" lyrics

Fifty thousands cash, light change
We ain't gotta gamble, get robbed for bein' at the dice game
That Bentley Mulsanne, that's in my price range
I seen a lot of shit, that's why I write pain
Streets gave me a migraine
You hit a certain lick and watch your life change
Treat you like your main but that's your side thing
Homie, you need some Visine, you ain't seein' clear
In six months, I can see a couple hundred thousand
Tryna touch a million, I might need a year
The good life, youngins, they don't see it here
I'ma stand up, I don't need a chair
It's up, we gon' keep it there
Ain't nobody hungry, niggas eatin' here
You rap about trenches, I was sleepin' there
Thirty niggas deep in there
Beverly Hills at brunch, got a mimosa
I got some head, and I just signed a poster
I'm keepin' my distance, she askin' me why we ain't closer
I'm speakin' for the culture
Niggas start to fade as we get older
I seen a lot of daps, made me colder
It really only matter in the moment
Only battle if they soldiers
No cap, baddest bitches really had 'em comin' over
First-class flight to God, I really had it in the holster