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(Intro) I’m no martyr I did it for the money But it’s not worth much if you can’t face yourself in the mirror Respect is the ultimate currency (Verse) Some things don’t change I could try to do better but I’m wasting the game No better, I’mma never change my ways So I pick up a pen and I put it to the paper Some might pick one in the air just to take away The pain they face As I face my struggles, straight this hustle I know better, I’mma never change my ways (Pre-Chorus) Now I make this good money And I don’t give a damn what they want from me I never said “I did for the money, did for the money” (Chorus) The root of evil calls And the greed will make you fall I’ll never say “I did for the money, did for the money” I did for the money, did for the money Letras de canciones (Verse) I’m on a mission, got a vision how to get it in I’m getting sick, I’m getting tired of predicaments And I got that fire and I’m about to set it off Go away, now you’re taking no loan So I hustle a check just to get a little paper But I won’t suffer from the set of principle I won’t make the mistake Of getting caught up for the fortune Sell myself short just to sell my soul I know better, I’mma never change my ways (Pre-Chorus) Now I make this good money And I don’t give a damn what they want from me I never said “I did for the money, did for the money” (Chorus x2) The root of evil calls And the greed will make you fall I’ll never say “I did for the money, did for the money” I did for the money, did for the money (Outro) Anybody who knows me knows my name And it’s above rap and be this spit star I’m just tryin to keep doin the music Good music Substance you know, send a message If I’m keepin 100% with myself then I’m keepin it 100% for yall Real recognizes real But inevitably, The further you run from yourself The more exhausted you are when they catch up to you And they do From Letras Mania