| Keep a bank roll wit' me, 20's, 50's, blue hundreds
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| I’ma keep chasin' money 'til my heart stop runnin' (gang)
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| Never lookin' back now, got my mind on the hundreds
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| Ain’t no stoppin' us now, we done blew through a hundred (bitch)
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| Keep a bank roll wit' me, 20's, 50's, blue hundreds
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| I’ma keep chasin' money 'til my heart stop runnin' (gang)
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| Never lookin' back now, got my mind on the hundreds
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| Ain’t no stoppin' us now, we done blew through a hundred (bitch)
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| New foreign’s back to back, 'cause we countin' like that
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| I just blew through the bag, but I made it right back
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| I don’t got the same worries but I still watch my back
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| Fuck niggas still plottin', we ain’t worried 'bout that
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| Got these broke niggas mad 'cause I stay in my bag
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| Got these bum bitches trippin', 'cause I will not hit back
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| I’ma need a hundred stacks, 'fore I hit it from the back
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| I ain’t worried 'bout you I’m in love with the racks
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| Got the stash at the crib I don’t fuck wit' the bank
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| Keep the one’s in the whip, I’ma use 'em for the tank
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| Don’t try and keep up 'cause you can’t maintain
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| Stack yo' bread lil' nigga stop tryna switch lanes (bitch)
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| Keep a bank roll wit' me, 20's, 50's, blue hundreds
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| I’ma keep chasin' money 'til my heart stop runnin' (gang)
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| Never lookin' back now, got my mind on the hundreds
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| Ain’t no stoppin' us now, we done blew through a hundred (bitch)
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| Keep a bank roll wit' me, 20's, 50's, blue hundreds
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| I’ma keep chasin' money 'til my heart stop runnin' (gang)
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| Never lookin' back now, got my mind on the hundreds
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| Ain’t no stoppin' us now, we done blew through a hundred (bitch)
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| Man you lil' ass nigga’s ain’t never saw shit (ayy)
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| Drop the top on the Porche I might crash in that whip
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| I say, Rod you know we got these lil' niggas mad
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| 'Cause we pushin' all these foreign’s and we countin' all this cash
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| Ayy, Cuban links, Glock on me, drinkin' Hennessy
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| Let a nigga play wit' me then I’m sparkin' 'em
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| Ain’t no talkin' in that car, no we sparkin' it
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| At his body, now they outline chalkin' it
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| Low key, lately a nigga been low key
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| You know I’m never lackin' I can’t let a nigga rob me
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| Straight flock in, you know them bodies droppin'
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| Talkin' dead on the net then you know I gotta pop 'em
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| I got two chains on and my buffs on bitch (buffs on bitch)
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| All them diss songs, still ain’t bust on shit (still ain’t bust on shit)
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| Seen 'em type in all caps so he mad then a bitch (so he mad then a bitch)
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| Man these nigga’s bankrupt, they ain’t gettin' into the chips
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| Keep a bank roll wit' me, 20's, 50's, blue hundreds
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| I’ma keep chasin' money 'til my heart stop runnin' (gang)
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| Never lookin' back now, got my mind on the hundreds
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| Ain’t no stoppin' us now, we done blew through a hundred (bitch)
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| Keep a bank roll wit' me, 20's, 50's, blue hundreds
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| I’ma keep chasin' money 'til my heart stop runnin' (gang)
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| Never lookin' back now, got my mind on the hundreds
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| Ain’t no stoppin' us now, we done blew through a hundred (bitch) |