| I had run up a hunnid the other day
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| Gotta stack up my guap and get mama straight
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| And they copy my moves yeah they in the way
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| I just beat up my watch I might bust the face
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| Got this shit out the mud had the harder way
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| I might fade away from a bitch like I’m Hardaway
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| I been planning my moves yeah the smarter way
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| Can’t wait to wake up like what car today
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| I been on road I’m swerving
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| Sipping on drank still pouring
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| Fuck her she leave in the morning
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| Taking pictures while I’m out performing
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| Keep my eyes on my paper like school
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| Ion even care what they saying bout me
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| Want smoke with gang and its cool
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| And I know some young niggas they don’t play bout me
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| I need a milli real soon
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| Keep it playa its all on me
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| Try me get put in a tomb
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| Got a heart but that shit out of reach
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| Choppa go Blam
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| Pull up in grand dam
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| Rap money no scam
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| It use to be ham
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| Now I’m eating lamb
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| Post that on the gram
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| Be real with yourself
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| This money keep coming its stuffed in my belt
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| In school it was health
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| Now I’m at the time and they looking for help
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| I know that they shame
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| They looking at me like I’m the one to blame
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| Mo Money Mo pain
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| I’m showing them love but that’s not what I gain
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| I had run up a hunnid the other day
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| Gotta stack up my guap and get mama straight
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| And they copy my moves yeah they in the way
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| I just beat up my watch I might bust the face
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| Got this shit out the mud had the harder way
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| I might fade away from a bitch like I’m Hardaway
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| I been planning my moves yeah the smarter way
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| Can’t wait to wake up like what car today
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| I been on road I’m swerving
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| Sipping on drank still pouring
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| Fuck her she leave in the morning
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| Taking pictures while I’m out performing
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| Keep my eyes on my paper like school
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| Ion even care what they saying bout me
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| Want smoke with gang and its cool
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| And I know some young niggas they don’t play bout me
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| Everything we do is straight off the muscle
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| If you is not gang please don’t call me your brudda
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| I like a bitch with a butt like a bubble
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| Fuck it we not doing no cuddle
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| Yellow diamonds lookin like some mustard plus the rollie face look like ben 10
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| Ian been grinding for me ima get to the cake I do this for my kids kids
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| Money real old
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| Plus I like to get fly like a crow
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| Ian high so I’m opening doors
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| Play with me and they upping the sco
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| All these blessings I feel like the pope
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| Make it fly with these butterfly doors
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| Keep it solid we stick to the code
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| All my bitches gone play with they nose
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| And they gone hop on the plane with them bos
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| Take that shit to the block like the post
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| He asking for shit out his budget
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| No we don’t sell those
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| Snatch your bitch off Melrose
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| No heart like a scarecrow
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| I like a freaky lil sexual bitch put your knees on your elbows
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| I had run up a hunnid the other day
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| Gotta stack up my guap and get mama straight
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| And they copy my moves yeah they in the way
|
| I just beat up my watch I might bust the face
|
| Got this shit out the mud had the harder way
|
| I might fade away from a bitch like I’m Hardaway
|
| I been planning my moves yeah the smarter way
|
| Can’t wait to wake up like what car today
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| I been on road I’m swerving
|
| Sipping on drank still pouring
|
| Fuck her she leave in the morning
|
| Taking pictures while I’m out performing
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| Keep my eyes on my paper like school
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| Ion even care what they saying bout me
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| Want smoke with gang and its cool
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| And I know some young niggas they don’t play bout me |