| A gold necklace
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| I aint got it
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| A shitty cellphone is whats resting in my pocket
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| Up out my jeans
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| an empty wallet
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| Yeah I aint got no reason to lie
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| I don’t ball bitch
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| Let me put this plain
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| I don’t ball, aint got got no fame
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| If its all the same i just maintain
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| If its all the same I aint got no game
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| If its all the same i know I’m lame
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| If its all the same you can take aim
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| And i won’t duck, you can shoot my head off
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| I don’t give a fuck
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| Money, can’t seem to fucking save it
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| Burn through a whole motherfucking paycheck
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| That I’ve never got
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| Only worked the road with a bunch of shithead bands
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| At a bunch of shitty spots
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| (Fronz)
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| Yeahhh, every fucking day is a shopping spree
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| Every time I’m in the fucking bank, wiggas watching me
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| Money in my pockets, cars, clothes, and the bank rolls
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| Throwin' money, makin rain, cummin' on these dumb hoes
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| Tell em they know fronzilla illa killa trilla
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| hundred dolla billa on the rilla singing in Attila
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| Ballin outrageous
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| Flow is contageous
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| My nuts up in your moms mouth
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| They call it nutrageous
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| Diamond-coated toilet paper
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| Tell a bitch shut up and rape her
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| Money over everything I’m balling cuz its second nature
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| Diamond covered watch- got that shit
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| Nothin but hundred dollar bills in my pocket
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| Look in my jeans- a gucci wallet
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| Another day in the life i Fucking ball bitch
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| I fucking ball bitch!" |