Texty:
Dirty Money Wander On

hard to face it when you know it's your own mistake someday we'll see the truth in it all but until then we wander on it's always the smallest things

s hard to face it when you know it's your own mistake someday we'll see the truth in it all but until then we wander on it's always the smallest things

Washaway, washaway, washaway washerette Washaway, washaway every dirty stain you get See how they wander to kill time in droves they squander Money in centers that feed on

to the edge he resists their push Pure strength saves him from the greedy rush The race has a goal though very few know where Mostly officers on the ground

for door, leaves first son blood born Lying alone in blood on cold floor Death was the cost of returning to innocence lost Baby 'sis awake for dawn on

to strangers Never trust a friend This is the life and the life will not end. Money Money Money Money Money Money Money Money Next time think 39 Thieves

...My seven bizzos... On Monday there's Melissa, I like to be with her I get all her money and, a-then I diss her On Tuesday there's Sareesa, she's my

Leaves First Son blood-born Lying alone in blood on cold floor Death was the cause of... Returning to Innocence Lost... Baby 'Sis awake for dawn on

' a California crime rate. Nigga's is dyin', gotta get that money. So I, load the clip in the .45 ever since my brother died, been on a murda mission