| I told them, get on my level
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| Bitch, you could get on this shovel
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| Coke prices high, than which was if a Tony Montana
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| I just got me a bezel
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| My slippers is clean
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| All I wear Tru Religion
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| I paid a grip for them jeans
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| I got a lust for the cream
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| I need a money machine
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| I need a money machine
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| I need a money machine
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| I see you doing your thing, but it ain’t nothing to me
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| So when you looking at me, I give you something to see
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| I say I’m incredible, most legible
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| Schedule ain’t, but I can make your girl flexible, edible
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| Put her top and call it putting her on my pedestal
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| You would never know, unless you worked at the bank
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| Camel toe, look like steak
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| And your boy look like great
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| 2 gun bang
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| And I’m so fly I can sue an airplane
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| You can tell your girl here, because a cab came
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| And I keep it 100, I don’t need no spare change
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| Some do it for the fame, some do it for the fortune
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| Fortunately I’m famous, 26's wheel of fortune
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| And I been riding foreign since the fucking introduction
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| I see you doing your thing, it ain’t got nothing to me
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| So when you looking at me, I give you something to see
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| I see you doing your thing, it ain’t got nothing to me
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| So when you looking at me, I give you something to see
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| I need a money machine
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| I see you doing your thing, it ain’t got nothing to me
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| So when you looking at me, I give you something to see
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| Yo it’s my time to shine, so I’m checking my Rollie
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| A bet with the Lakers, I bought a necklace off Kobe
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| I be fucking your girl, I was texting her only
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| I told her, «I'd like your legs better if they was open»
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| Ever since the beginning, niggas knew I was focused
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| Strip club tour started Magic, ended at Strokers
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| I’m a fucking example of a fucking example
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| Hit her from the back, nigga, that’s a fucking example
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| I came up on Luke Campbell, I’m so sick I need Campbells
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| If you know I’m showing up, I hope you come with your camera
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| Got the city on swole with my Louis bandana
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| My car is shitting on niggas, I should ride with a Pamper
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| I see you doing your thing, it ain’t got nothing to me
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| So when you looking at me, I give you something to see
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| I see you doing your thing, it ain’t got nothing to me
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| So when you looking at me, I give you something to see
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| I need a money machine
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| I see you doing your thing, it ain’t got nothing to me
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| So when you looking at me, I give you something to see
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| I give you something to see when you are looking this way
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| If you approaching with the drama, then we approach with the K
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| And when you look in my eyes all you see is the pain
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| On medication, I can drink 200 a day
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| When you hot in the A, you get a spot in the A
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| It’s so big that shit look like a spot in the A
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| These niggas jogging in place and they standing in line
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| Till somebody rhyme bout beating me, then they start dancing in line
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| And if swag was a crime, I’d be doing life plus 30
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| With my ice on early, in all gold knight sterling
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| Try to cook a brick off a George Foreman
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| Take a girl, it’ll start spoiling
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| Living room floor look like a nigga going bowling
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| I see you doing your thing, it ain’t got nothing to me
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| So when you looking at me, I give you something to see
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| I see you doing your thing, it ain’t got nothing to me
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| So when you looking at me, I give you something to see
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| I need a money machine
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| I see you doing your thing, it ain’t got nothing to me
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| So when you looking at me, I give you something to see
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| I say it’s my time to get it, my time to shine
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| I need a hustling trophy, it’s my kind of grind
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| It’s my time to get it, my time to shine
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| I need a hustling trophy, it’s my kind of grind, bitch |