| Money on my mind, lethal weapon on me
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| We just kicking shit, thugging with my homies
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| Bitch we been thugging, bitch we been thugging
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| Bitch we been thugging, bitch we been thugging
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| Bitch you been hustling, making money
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| Money counter going (ooh, look at the money)
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| Tryna get a yacht, cruise the ocean
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| Bunch of young niggas coming out the slums hundred rounds drums on em
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| Bunch of bags I’m a get em, time to time to put em on with the homies
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| Put em in the closet, put em in the shell
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| Under the dog house, where the fucking digging?
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| Do you underdig me? |
| Do you understand?
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| Bitch you been thugging, got a master plan
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| Been listening to Thug, we all came from nothing
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| We came from the slums, bitch you been drumming
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| Ra pa pump um
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| In the bluff, with the strap, I ain’t by myself
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| OGG we getting it, trap sure is on my chest now
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| Bunch of blocks in the chest now, on my God we can’t rest now
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| They ain’t have to know, we was on the go
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| This will teach on you, this what he don’t need
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| Yeah yeah
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| Money on my mind, lethal weapon on me
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| Bitch you eat like Shoney’s
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| It’s just me and all my niggas, man I’m just kicking with my homies
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| Bitch you been thugging, bitch you been thugging |