Dirty Money

I keep a gun everywhere I go
Pockets full of smoke, animal
Careful who you hang with
Like the leaves in the fall, people changing
People changing lately
But these drugs, they don’t switch up on me
In the cut, smoking in the cut, close the trunk
Got some things that get your body shakin'
I’m used to gettin' dirty money, baby
But I still pray five times every day (very day, whoa)
I’m used to gettin' dirty mony, baby
But I still pray five times every day
I know that I am wrong
But I do it anyway
When your heartache’s all I get is headaches
I can’t say shit 'cause you know it’s dangerous
When I’m gone late you always need an update
Too much on my plate, baby, I can’t let it fall and break