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Every day I sit in the yard all alone and I think about myself
I prepare my shots and I think about all the damage I've done to you
If my life is empty when my pockets are full it seems to bother me
I'm going into the dash, I'm rolling into the cash, check me out br/>Every day I pile love to make a pile of bake
Feelings are a waste of time, an obstacle in my path
If you think that the poor will only do what 'something to touch my heart or stop me
I'll pass straight by, my idea is made up, check me out
You have a greedy mind and a greedy soul
Your pockets them full but life you not know
Don't let nobody bring me down
Every day I climb the tower towards my destiny
My time is worth a lot and I I have something else to do, excuse me if I fall on you
I'm a winner, my photo on the wall there's nothing to do to stop me
I'm rushing into the dash, I'm rolling in the cash, check me out