| Stop all that frontin', I can’t take that shit
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| A lot of money, gotta make that shit
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| They act like they love it but they hate that shit
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| She said that she love me, I replace the bitch
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| That’s just the way it is
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| That’s just the way it is
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| That’s just the way it is
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| That’s just the way it go
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| Running to a bag, what they waiting for?
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| I just left the jeweler, made it rain and snow
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| Pockets long like rulers but I still need more
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| Diamonds on me cooler when I’m lifting up the doors
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| You gon' break your pockets doing shit you can’t afford
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| I was on the block, I wasn’t trying to do no chores
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| Tresso tell me «Let's go hit a stain"I'm like «Of course»
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| Bitch I took a shot and won the game late in the fourth
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| My bitch from over the water, I’m calling drugs for the water
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| Avianne my chain, I don’t order
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| The pack came from over the border
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| Exploring the money like Dora
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| Money piling from the floor up
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| I’mma cash out, close the store up
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| Bring the racks out, put some more up
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| Stop all that frontin', I can’t take that shit
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| A lot of money, gotta make that shit
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| They act like they love it but they hate that shit
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| She said that she love me, I replace the bitch
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| That’s just the way it is
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| That’s just the way it is
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| That’s just the way it is
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| That’s just the way it go
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| I hit them licks, then I got it off, I made it flip
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| I’m trying to get rich, I’m walking around with a lot of blue chips
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| Can’t trust that bitch, won’t give her my heart
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| Cause the ho gon' switch
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| She on my dick, 'cause she want a boss, she know how I live
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| On to something, that nigga on to something
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| Every time a new song is coming
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| Like I’m dropping a bomb or something
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| Look at my arm, it’s flooded, might hit your broad and dub it
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| Gotta make it from the bottom, my niggas all above it
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| Cali weed, rolled up in the back
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| These niggas be living so bad
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| First thing’s first, Jay gotta have it
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| When we see the damn bag, gotta grab it
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| Balmain, paid a lot for the fabric
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| But I make it right back, like I’m trapping
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| Found the money, GPS with the tracking
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| Your rent price stay on my fabric
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| Stop all that frontin', I can’t take that shit
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| A lot of money, gotta make that shit
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| They act like they love it but they hate that shit
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| She said that she love me, I replace the bitch
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| That’s just the way it is
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| That’s just the way it is
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| That’s just the way it is
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| That’s just the way it go |