| I got your bitch on my dick and I got money on my mind
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| nothing but money on my line
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| Got 30 on my watch still keep up with the time
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| According to the streets, it’s my motherfucking time
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| Now young nigga doin' gang signs
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| When I look in the mirror, all I see is dollar signs
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| According to this, bitch it’s my time
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| It’s my time, yeah, it’s my time
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| Yeah bitch, it’s my time
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| Spent a brick on my left wrist
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| And all that smoking, staying high times
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| Fucked your bitch without trying
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| Fuckniggas saying my name, and watch me pull up with the Glock, now
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| Hold up, hold up
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| Found this A-plus
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| Now, let’s get back to this shit
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| It’s Dolph
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| I got your bitch on my dick and I got money on my mind
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| nothing but money on my line
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| Got 30 on my watch still keep up with the time
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| According to the streets, it’s my motherfucking time
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| Now young nigga doin' gang signs
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| When I look in the mirror, all I see is dollar signs
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| According to this, bitch it’s my time
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| It’s my time, yeah, it’s my time
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| Yeah bitch, it’s my time
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| Spent a brick on my left wrist
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| And all that smoking, staying high times
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| Eyes red
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| Fucked your bitch without trying
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| Fuckniggas saying my name, and watch me pull up with the Glock, now
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| One foot in the traphouse
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| One foot in the rap booth
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| The type of nigga that sacked up over your bitch house and leaving residue
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| I don’t give a fuck, yeah I’m rude
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| Been doing this shit since highschool
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| Don’t give a fuck about my bitch’s feelings
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| So fuck a nigga with an attitude
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| Shooting as you turn on my streets, you smell that killa-kush, yeah
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| Everytime that nigga come around, I smell pussy
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| I’m heavyweight, you’re a feather
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| I just might go Federer
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| Designer-gear from head to toe with clear rocks in my pistol
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| Bitch
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| I got your bitch on my dick and I got money on my mind
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| nothing but money on my line
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| Got 30 on my watch still keep up with the time
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| According to the streets, it’s my motherfucking time
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| Now young nigga doin' gang signs
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| When I look in the mirror, all I see is dollar signs
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| According to this, bitch it’s my time
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| It’s my time, yeah, it’s my time
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| Come through my hood and everybody
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| I’m just relaxing at the spot getting rid of these peeps
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| Polosweater, polo
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| Got a bad bitch flew in from Portland
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| She at the peak by wearing nothing
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| 5 pounds left in, I’m coming
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| Crazy shit I used to fuck a cousin
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| Well uhh, that’s a a whole other subject
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| Ghetto bitch was too loud in public
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| Long hair, fat ass, no manners
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| Bitch head was so good
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| That I stayed down in her throat like throat cancer
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| Texted my plug one time, two days later flipped the whole city
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| Ran through the city of Memphis
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| Drug traffic, your bitch with me
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| Young nigga hit a hundred thousands in all twenties in the attic, nigga
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| Pounds allowed in the mansion, nigga
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| Pounds already in the cabin, nigga
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| I got your bitch on my dick and I got money on my mind
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| nothing but money on my line
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| Got 30 on my watch still keep up with the time
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| According to the streets, it’s my motherfucking time
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| Now young nigga doin' gang signs
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| When I look in the mirror, all I see is dollar signs
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| According to this, bitch it’s my time
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| It’s my time, yeah, it’s my time |