He fell in love with the game
'Cause he was making that Dinero
After that he's never been the same
Now to him I'm an absolute zero
The money kept coming
And like a drug addict he wouldn't stop
The police had him running
Everytime he did business in his drop top
People started to hate
So he stay strapped like a seat buckle
I told him the fast life wasn't safe
But who am I to judge one's hustle?
So when he calls me
I'm by his side
And together we raise hell
Like Bonnie and Clyde