Motion Sickness

Money, money ,money, money Money,money,money, money Money,money,money,money Money,money,money,money Activating, stop displaying You have never made it Since you were back on the pavement This here would be dedicated The mistake you made is wrong I must have made it I can't tell them, I told the gang So I shit doing to the gang I made out Money is no option You're spending cash poppin' Your girl poppin' latte Big four leg, you are not dead Shake your back , catch the scrape Don't start, no potential for sale It ain't hard to tell if you glow Everybody know that, you win this show Retainers paid out tryin' to match the playout The streets are undefeateable, there's no way out The world is closing up, growing up Makes you cut, deal your eyes and maybe you can steal a truck Watch your neighbours wondering who is really fakin' To be us we need lots of fame The main question You never ask it History said it's a casquette on a basket The last place you can think they can get you at 80 miles from the saint they sent you at Life's a bitch ,treat her good, but she'll get you back No,we won't let you How am I going to know that Tattoos, tattoos