Stashing Cash 2

Where I'm from we don't do debts, fronts, or take tabs They don't understand nothing but stashing cash Put that money on the head, you don't need a mask They don't understand nothing but stashing cash How is a broke fool gon' try and smash They don't understand nothing but stashing cash Money on my mind like bread on a sandwich I run the city, they're the lights, I'm the switch I stand for what's mine, never see me slip and fall I'm runnin' the race, you're a baby with a slow crawl My cash stay on point, like a sharpened pencil Try 'n' copy my style, you gon' need mo' than a stencil I don't be's in the trap, buy my workers put-in overtime Feds can't catch me, never see me committin' crime That's why from time to time I shoot 'em a raise And tell 'em to stash cash for those rainy days If money talk, then there's nothing to say If B.S walk, none of ya' fools can stay My money talkin' for me, betta' yet, it's in a conversation Ya' look like money; make money, nice observation They say the love of money's the root of all evil So how much money will it take to really love people