| I’m walkin' right in, fuckin' this bitch up
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| What that pussy cost bitch, is you tryna fuck or what?
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| We all up a hundred plus, who dick you wanna suck?
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| Lil bitch just hit the jewelry store and dropped a forty-one
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| We really gettin' paid will, tell 'em some'
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| I’m in Cali right now G, I’ma mail you some'
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| Now I’m 'bout to get back to cuttin' a rug
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| You can spend it like that when you fuckin' with the plug
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| All of my niggas eating, can’t nobody stop that
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| Bro said he wanna drive a Bentley, I’m like not yet
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| I’m a fuckin' paper boy, I’m like project
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| Too busy with the bag, that’s why I ain’t drop a project
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| What the fuck is up, where that money at
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| Ain’t tryna have no conversation, I’m tryna run up a check
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| My brodie got a couple years, it’s only right that I stack
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| Ain’t tryna have no conversation, I’m tryna run up a check
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| I’m tryna run up a check, I’m tryna run up a check
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| I’m tryna run up a check, I’m tryna run up a check
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| I’m tryna run up a check
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| Man I’m tryna get this money, you bitches hate too much
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| Catch me boolin' by myself, I don’t hang in a bunch
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| Trust me she ain’t living long if the lil bitch owe me
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| Put this Ruger to your face 'cause I think he tryna ho me
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| I’ma spark this wood at him, watch this bitch die slowly
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| It’s molly water, I’m with the gang, Moz got the new forty on him
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| Man it’s cold in the D, boy you better bundle up
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| You can chill on the block but I’ll just keep the heater tucked
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| Keep chasing that check and fuck these angry ass bitches
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| I always touch a chicken when my hands get to itching
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| Stuff a cookie in the wood, I get messy when I’m rollin'
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| Quick to leave a pussy smokin', always keep one eye open
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| What the fuck is up, where that money at
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| Ain’t tryna have no conversation, I’m tryna run up a check
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| My brodie got a couple years, it’s only right that I stack
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| Ain’t tryna have no conversation, I’m tryna run up a check
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| I’m tryna run up a check, I’m tryna run up a check
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| I’m tryna run up a check, I’m tryna run up a check
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| I’m tryna run up a check
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| I’m in the projects where every house a spot at
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| That work better be good if you want someone to buy that
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| Just find a bitch to transport that shit from A to B
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| Baby I get that shit gone like plan B
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| Know the real scam man, ain’t no scammin' me
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| No charge vinyl to the key, you niggas Tennessee
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| Like I’m tryna move in, prayed to get a key
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| Knew I would make this shit double like I couldn’t see
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| That ngiga probably wanna be me but he ain’t me
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| Fuck 12, free mister made 50 and the white G
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| I was somewhere in the sticks countin' blue slips
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| You was stuck sleeping in the trap, gettin' more sheets
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| What the fuck is up, where that money at
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| Ain’t tryna have no conversation, I’m tryna run up a check
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| My brodie got a couple years, it’s only right that I stack
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| Ain’t tryna have no conversation, I’m tryna run up a check
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| I’m tryna run up a check, I’m tryna run up a check
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| I’m tryna run up a check, I’m tryna run up a check
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| I’m tryna run up a check |