| It’s like every day I wake up
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| I got one thing and one thing only on my mind
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| Go get the money nigga
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| I just stuffed 3 grams of killer in my swisher
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| Then dipped that motherfucker in a pint of Act
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| Your bitch mad at me ‘cause I never call her back
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| Y’all can keep chasin' them hoes, I’ma keep chasing that sack
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| Still at the trap selling onions
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| The fuck is you doing nigga? |
| Go get some money
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| Just sent 60 P’s out of town
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| I’m with two foreign sexy Mexican girls and I got them rolling up out the pound
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| Yeah I’m all about my Benjamins
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| What’s poppin'? |
| What’s crackin'? |
| 300 thou' in all jackets
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| On the floor in my trap house, bought a Benz just to trap out
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| Crazy ass niggas follow me from my show
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| He jumped out at the light with them straps out
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| My fingers itching, I’m money hungry
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| 100 rounds in my tommy gun
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| Only thing that we like to do is sell dope and shoot pistols, where I’m from
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| Ain’t none' to talk about my nigga, just go get the money
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| Ain’t none' to talk about my nigga, just go get the money
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| Ain’t none' to talk about my nigga, just go get the money
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| Go get the money, go get the money, go get the money
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| Go get the money, ay, go get the money
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| Go get the money, go get the money
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| Go get the money, go get the money
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| Go get the money, go get the money
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| Go get the money, go get the money
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| Go get the money, go get the money, go get the money nigga
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| Go get the moola
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| Bust your medula
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| Trap out the Uber
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| Shoutout my jeweler
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| Shoutout my shooter
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| Sellin' the Hooters (chicken)
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| Make it exclusive
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| Belt came with that Medusa
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| Pockets on Rasputia
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| Pinky ring might seduce ya
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| Me and Big bought our first OZ together
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| Plug just said I can come and get whatever
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| When she start choosing I be I can hit her
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| My nina ross like to sing and my chopper spit acapellas
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| Just a young man with too many vices
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| Riding around, serving pounds with suspended license
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| They saying money talk, you must got bad advice
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| Just to make a sack I had to make a sacrifice
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| Ain’t none' to talk about my nigga, just go get the money
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| Ain’t none' to talk about my nigga, just go get the money
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| Ain’t none' to talk about my nigga, just go get the money
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| Go get the money, go get the money, go get the money
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| Go get the money, ay, go get the money
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| Go get the money, go get the money
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| Go get the money, go get the money
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| Go get the money, go get the money
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| Go get the money, go get the money, go get the money nigga |