| I been gettin' money, all day
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| Rollin' up a ion, all day
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| Pull up and I’m stuntin', all day
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| Though I do this shit it’s nothin', all day
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| I been countin' money, all day
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| Rollin' up a ion, all day
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| Pull up and I’m stuntin', all day
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| Though I do this shit it’s nothin', all day
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| You niggas garbage like Oscar the Grouch
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| Never had a hundred thou on your couch
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| All about that fuckin' cheese like a mouse
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| Marriage ain’t my bitch, money my spouse
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| Pull up to the spot, these niggas
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| Nigga on dummy, my niggas is shootin'
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| Five boxes, switches niggas is zooted
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| Take it straight to the face, lungs is polluted
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| Woah, I got a beard on my toes
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| Woah, I get that work for the low
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| Woah, bitch when I smile see gold
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| Woah, from the south side of the Co
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| Pop a xan and I’m leanin'
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| They know I rep Shup, they know the meanin'
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| Bitch I been hotter, bitch steamin'
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| Yo niggas is pussies, my niggas is demons
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| Fiends they be feedin, my VVS gleamin'
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| So head of the game that they think that I’m cheatin'
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| Got hella spots like a cheater
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| Clientele page in my, these niggas can’t see me
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| She give it up I’ma stick it, it smell like water I lick it
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| Cop me a 50 peg flip it
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| Hell no this ain’t Fifa, ain’t tryna kick it
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| Either you fuckin' or either you dippin'
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| I been gettin' money, all day
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| Rollin' up a ion, all day
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| Pull up and I’m stuntin', all day
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| Though I do this shit it’s nothin', all day
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| I been countin' money, all day
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| Rollin' up a ion, all day
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| Pull up and I’m stuntin', all day
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| Though I do this shit it’s nothin', all day
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| Strapped up, sealin' packs up, get yo racks up
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| In the cut, twistin' up my moves, I can never front
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| This one goes out to the tar in my lungs
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| Try finessin' me hoe, I got the drums and the guns
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| Lilfacetatt, but you knew that, bitch get back
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| Iono how to act, and I might just snap
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| Keep a bad bitch countin' up stacks and her ass fat
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| You ain’t got a back, broke boy, Ion fuck with that
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| You ain’t gotta like me but your favorite rapper do
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| And your nigga, and your cousin, and your fuckin' auntie too
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| Give the ice, give me the cup
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| Give me the purple and red to pour up
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| Stuff me a cone, give me a blunt
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| Countin' this fetty all day with the Shup
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| I been gettin' money, all day
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| Rollin' up a ion, all day
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| Pull up and I’m stuntin', all day
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| Though I do this shit it’s nothin', all day
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| I been countin' money, all day
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| Rollin' up a ion, all day
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| Pull up and I’m stuntin', all day
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| Though I do this shit it’s nothin', all day |