All they do is hope for the best, but they never last
They try reminiscing over the past
Pray to God, but they never raised their hands
They think they have more than a thousand lands
Trust me they only worship money
What happens if you lose all your papers honey?
Windows open and close it has certain time
What are you going to do if it past your bedtime?
You try to close your ears, but I speak the truth
Choose the right path while you’re still a youth
Money comes money grows
Time is money, always comes but it goes