| Everything real life nigga, roll up maniac
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| You know, my young niggas really get money, really in the streets
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| We in here really with the check though
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| I’ve seen so much heroin last night it got me 'noid, oh lord
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| Ooh, I think my bitch 'bout to get spoiled
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| I’ve seen so much cocaine today it got me 'noid, oh lord
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| Ooh, I think my kids 'bout to be spoiled
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| I done got rich too quick, shorty done ran me up a check
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| I done got rich too quick, shorty done ran me up a check
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| I done bought all new shit, switched up all of my whips
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| I done bought a hundred more sticks, all of this money to go and get,
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| I’m rollin'
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| Count it out, these niggas hated on me but I’m bossed up
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| I’m right here with the gang members
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| Got four foreigns getting washed up
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| You got to watch the niggas hang with you
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| You done seen niggas trying to cross Buck
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| I done bought another Rollie though
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| VVS’d all my cross up
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| Lord, they done pissed off Buck
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| Do your thang, go and get off Buck
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| Them crackers had you locked up in chains
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| For a minute we thought we lost Buck
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| I’ve been right here by them bands, bitch
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| Should’ve never took me for granted
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| Later we gon' handle it but them green things just landed
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| I’ve seen so many pounds of kush it got me 'noid, oh lord
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| Ooh, we 'bout to roll it up and blow it
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| I made so much money today, I thank the Lord, oh lord
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| Ooh, get what you want, I’m paying for it
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| I done got rich too quick, shorty done ran me up a check
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| I done got rich too quick, shorty done ran me up a check
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| I done bought all new shit, switched up all of my whips
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| I done bought a hundred more sticks, all of this money to go and get,
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| I’m rollin'
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| Cutthroat, cutthroat, call me anything but broke
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| I’ve been laid back in a Maybach, staying way back from my truck load
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| Nigga weighing up the money
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| Gotta bring all my change back though
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| I’m not playing with the money
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| I plan on staying with the money
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| You never had your hand on a hundred
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| Had no idea when it’s coming
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| Gotta drop everything you doing right then so I don’t plan on nothing
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| I lock in, run that check up all week and pop xans on Sundays
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| Pour a four in a Faygo and start listing all my baby mamas
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| Fuck that, comma after comma
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| Now I’ve got pounds of marijuana
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| She don’t want me then I don’t bother
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| Run up a check and we don’t argue
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| Go 'head, ball on them young nigga
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| Time for you to get out that Georgia
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| Gotta run it up right now 'cause we ain’t promised tomorrow
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| I’ve seen so many pints today it got me 'noid, oh lord
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| Ooh, I’m 'bout to pop a seal and pour it
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| I took so many percocets it got me 'noid, oh lord
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| Ooh, there’s nothing that I can’t afford
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| I done got rich too quick, shorty done ran me up a check
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| I done got rich too quick, shorty done ran me up a check
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| I done bought all new shit, switched up all of my whips
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| I done bought a hundred more sticks, all of this money to go and get,
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| I’m rollin' |