| Money talk, these diamonds on my cavity
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| Money talk
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| Money talk, these diamonds on my cavity
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| Scoopin' up all my bitches out the magazine
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| Cartier, my sight virtual reality
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| Hoppin' up out the space coupe with no gravity
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| I need me somebody to take the edge off
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| Ten toes and they painted, they don’t let me down
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| Nigga that money old just like I’m Redd Foxx
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| Swear we still gon' turn up when the Feds watch
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| Nigga ain’t got no love, ain’t got no reasonin'
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| Baby, I switched the sauce up every seasonin'
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| Turned up in a coupe, they’re goin' to Venus, yeah
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| Jump up in that pussy with my feelings in it
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| I’m jumpin' up in that pussy like I’m needlin'
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| Fresh up outta jail, so I’ma leave it in
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| Hittin' from the back like I’m gon' leave again
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| If I die tonight, let’s bet I’ll resurrect
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| If I die tonight, let’s bet I’ll resurrect
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| If I die tonight, let’s bet I’ll resurrect
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| Them VVs in my mouth the platinum flawless diamonds
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| Hopped out with that AP watch on like it’s perfect timin'
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| If that nigga just like me he tryna ride or die
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| If that nigga just like me, he tryna take yo life
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| I say ain’t I resurrect, how I pull up in the flesh?
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| You ain’t understand me, I got more precise
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| I say ain’t I resurrect, how I pull up in the flesh
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| Just got out today, already sent my dawg a kite
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| Remember I was on that flight totin' pipes, out here rollin' dice
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| Now I get a hundred K to rock the mic
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| Got lil' baby eatin' Molly like it’s Mike & Ike
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| I just wanna fly, don’t wanna die, so I be walkin' light (Walkin' light)
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| I’m jumpin' up in that pussy like I’m needlin'
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| Fresh up outta jail, so I’ma leave it in
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| Hittin' from the back like I’m gon' leave again
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| If I die tonight, let’s bet I’ll resurrect
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| If I die tonight, let’s bet I’ll resurrect
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| If I die tonight, let’s bet I’ll resurrect
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| I say ain’t I resurrect, how I pull up in the flesh?
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| Ain’t I resurrect, how I pull up in the flesh?
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| I say ain’t I resurrect, how I pull up in the flesh?
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| Ain’t I resurrect, how I pull up in the flesh?
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| Just got out today, already sent my dawg a kite
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| You ain’t understand me, I got more precise
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| I’m jumpin' up in that pussy like I’m needin' it
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| Fresh up outta jail, so I’ma leave it in
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| Hittin' from the back like I’m gon' leave again
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| If I die tonight, let’s bet I’ll resurrect
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| If I die tonight, let’s bet I’ll resurrect
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| If I die tonight, let’s bet I’ll resurrect |