| Trashbag money, please don’t get me started
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| Nothing but racks up in this bag this ain’t no garbage
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| Shoebox money, please don’t get me started
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| Fill to the top with 100's ain’t no jordans
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| Trashbags money talking Glass backs money
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| Remix everything this ain’t never swag money
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| Momma said boy you act like you ain’t never had money
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| Birdman money I’m talking cash money
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| And when I grow up I wanna be a millionaire
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| Shoebox money man I got about 50 pair
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| Fill those with 100s ain’t no 20's, ain’t no 50's
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| And my clientèle jumping cause my 20's look like (fishes?)
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| Sold a diamond to a dummy then I cash that on a bricky
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| Remix I brought a quarter bag like Robert Griffin
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| Walking with them trash bags like I am working for the city
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| Nigga check that shoe box them ain’t no motherfuckin Timberlands
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| Counting all this damn money, man my hand hurt
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| Grand daddy purp, got my next tail chirping
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| Bring it to your front door call it curb serving
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| Put me in the hall of fame, a young George Gervin
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| All this shit I sold, I should have been a pharmacist
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| Just make sure your money straight or I can front ya shit
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| Ever seen a trap nigga do a magic trick
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| Me with it strong 18 to a 36
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| I got swipers that turn regret to a hoodlum
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| Nigga playing with that work, he gonna have problems
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| Nigga mad about his bitch because she swaller
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| (Thawing food?) situation what we call her
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| Trashbag money please don’t get me started
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| That’s the main reason why I tote this forty
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| Two bad bitches and they both foreign
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| Around the world touring but I am not a artist
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| Nothing but hustler around me, that’s just how we do it
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| I smoke nothing but Irene, don’t pass me that boojy
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| Perry Boi, Solid hood, nigga the streets were my influence
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| Post it up, lil harver circle K all the way to stuart
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| Got a little girl in this world, no time for the bullshit
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| Thinking I ain’t gonna fuck you over, boy that ludacris
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| I’ma pull your car nigga and fuck your broad nigga
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| And take your soul from ya because you ain’t got no heart nigga
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| I was 16 when I touched something hard nigga
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| And I was 17 when I caught that charge nigga
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| I knew you was a bitch-made that why I won’t fuck wit ya
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| CBM, we got it out the mud gutter nigga yep |