Get Your Premium Membership

Dirty Money

Cats look at me like I've changed Nah man I didn't forget that I started out in the weed game Until I figured out that legal money and dirty money buy the same things And what you for getting about them streets is The streets is a cold game Crab in the bucket saying cats don't wanna see you get out Or get more than them Nobody telling on the cat with nothing Snitching don't start until they see you getting something The dope game Finally came to the realization that legal money and dope money buy the same things Not worried about fame because that's not me on a day to day basis Try to stay low key anyways Don't need fake freinds anyways Old song lyrics put my way thought of getting paid many ways Finally figured out plenty ways Hardworking and freedom over jail time anyday Just making sure it's the legal way Best lesson learn legal money and dirty money buy the same things

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.

Please Login to post a comment

A comment has not been posted for this poem. Encourage a poet by being the first to comment.


Book: Shattered Sighs