| She attracted to niggas gettin' that money, yeah
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| No fifties and twenties, talkin' blue hunnids, yeah
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| I done came up from nothin', made it out the gutter, yeah
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| Soon as I got me a somethin', I made it double, yeah
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| In the mall, we cuttin' up, we spazzin' with the guala
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| Can’t take this shit with me so I’ma enjoy every dolla
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| Plus I got the pistol with me, you don’t want no problem
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| Nigga come playin' for his life, I’ma rob him
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| I’m putting them out they misery
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| Don’t confuse me with the industry
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| That’s how you get left in the street
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| Thinkin' you take some M’s from me
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| Ridin' with Lil Mosey, that’s my woadie, bitch, we demons
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| Blowin' on Runtz, got me in this bitch, preachin'
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| Like, «Mosey, we doin' better now»
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| Like, «Mosey, we gettin' cheddar now»
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| Designer all on my sweaters now
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| I hit the mall and tear it down
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| But we fuckin' the baddest bitches now
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| Don’t trust no ho, they’ll snake you out
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| So you know I’m kickin' that bitch out
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| Soon as my dick get
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| Never had a job, I was kickin' it with the felons
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| They taught me how to rob and sell more gas at 7-Eleven
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| Totin' MAC-11s, run up, go to heaven
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| Try to run, we catch 'em, bless 'em and stretch 'em
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| She attracted to niggas gettin' that money, yeah
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| No fifties and twenties, talkin' blue hunnids, yeah
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| I done came up from nothin', made it out the gutter, yeah
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| Soon as I got me a somethin', I made it double, yeah
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| In the mall, we cuttin' up, we spazzin' with the guala
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| Can’t take this shit with me so I’ma enjoy every dolla
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| Plus I got the pistol with me, you don’t want no problem
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| Nigga come playin' for his life, I’ma rob him
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| She attracted to niggas gettin' that money, yeah
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| No fifties and twenties, talkin' blue hunnids, yeah
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| I done came up from nothin', made it out the gutter, yeah
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| Soon as I got me a somethin', I made it double, yeah
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| In the mall, we cuttin' up, we spazzin' with the guala
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| Can’t take this shit with me so I’ma enjoy every dolla
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| Plus I got the pistol with me, you don’t want no problem
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| Nigga come playin' for his life, I’ma rob him |