| Let’s get this money
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| Niggas snakes and they wonder why I don’t fuck with 'em
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| Drumline so I had to bring a hundred
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| These niggas hate because I grew up in the hundreds
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| But it’s crazy, I just Instagramed a hundred
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| You put some money on my head that you can’t afford
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| I be gassing all these niggas all morning God
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| And when I mud walked through Neimans I was more than poured
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| If you want me put the effort in to catch me
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| Bulletproof but I keep a lethal weapon
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| Mr. Mosley, I am not with all that texting
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| Niggas woofin' ears, all I know is stretching
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| If you want me put the effort in to catch me
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| Bulletproof but I keep a lethal weapon
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| Mr. Mosley, I am not with all that texting
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| Niggas woofin' ears, all I know is stretching, shit
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| Came outside with a hit stick
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| Pull up to a nigga’s mama’s house like logistics
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| Lil bitch know I’m on the run like a pick six
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| Three oh four still got to get rich
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| I got a forty with no kick
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| I got an old bitch with old rings
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| If I go to jail I’ll take my fades if I’m in the spread
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| Mama raised a dick, ain’t no bitch here
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| But I know it get lonely on that top tiers
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| It’s fighting time, in that top floor it gets physical
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| Remember that you solid, remember your rules
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| Remember you a fool and they’ll remember you
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| If you want me put the effort in to catch me
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| Bulletproof but I keep a lethal weapon
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| Mr. Mosley, I am not with all that texting
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| Niggas woofin' ears, all I know is stretching
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| If you want me put the effort in to catch me
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| Bulletproof but I keep a lethal weapon
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| Mr. Mosley, I am not with all that texting
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| Niggas woofin' ears, all I know is stretching, shit |