| Yeah
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| Listen
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| All I need is money
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| All I need is you
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| And Ion care who tell it
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| So I seek the truth
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| And who say i ain’t real
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| I can be the proof
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| I say what i feel
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| Cause all i know is truth
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| And I blow is fruit
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| And I roll is coop
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| And if that girl fuck’d more then 10 niggas
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| That ho the swoop
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| And they don’t get it, but they might do
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| My lingo crazy every since, That right too
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| Yeah, and I got everything that I need
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| I’m lost but i need that key
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| Like a shirt without no sleeves
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| Harmless and Armless
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| I gucci all my garments
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| She feeling on me, Like she searching for something
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| No warrant
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| And I’m high baby, so fly baby
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| Debbie cakes, no pie baby
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| Eating Em' up like child baby
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| All I need
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| Is some money
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| All I need
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| Aye light Po … The plan on me
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| Aye Swag … Roll Up
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| Aye White Boi … What it do
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| I’m sittin back, sittin here waitin on skyvie
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| Pull Up
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| Tell Em' we gon make them bosses moves
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| Like real bosses do man
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| You know what I’m talkin bout
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| The R’s P’s and T’s, Is where we headed man
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| Yeah
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| Okay
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| Now I all need is comma’s
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| All i do is them numbers
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| Nawl nigga ion gang bang
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| Just fuckin around with them stunt’s
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| All I need is my homie
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| And a smith and wesson Glock .40
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| All I need is that money
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| That’s the only thing important
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| All the bitches want me
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| Ain’t nam nigga front me
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| And my Grandma the cafeteria manager
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| I always ate lunch free
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| Cus I stay down like I suppose too
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| Ridin round in that old skool
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| My car ready for that showroom
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| My bitch foreign eatin tofu
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| These niggas talkin, They ain’t really bout it
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| See im barely walkin
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| Every other day shopping
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| All I Need
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| Is some money …
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| Life is soo nice uh
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| And me no dead yet
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| Me no dead yet |