Hunnid Thousand (feat. chribih)

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Turn my headphones up
Hunnid thousand dollas in my bank account
Hunnid thousand rounds in my Smith & Wesson
Hunnid thousand dollas on my Gucci belt
Hunnid thousand dollas that's a math lesson
Hunnid thousand dollas in my bank account
Hunnid thousand rounds in my Smith & Wesson
Hunnid thousand dollas on my Gucci belt
Hunnid thousand dollas that's a math lesson

I'm a tutor
I could make a million dollas faster than producers
Out in LA with a bag, yeah, I might go scuba
Off the coast of Florida, baby, take a trip to Cuba
Hit the beach and play with sand, while we bumpin' Future
I never liked you, but I treat you like you are my wifey
Cop you diamonds, fly you out, bae, you stay so icy
Got yo' ex mad, they say that he wanna fight me
Tell him, "Pull up" and put fifty on his head lightly
I'ma put him on a flick like his name Spike Lee
I ain't violent but that red shirt used to be a white tee
It be sweet, 'till it's war, please don't try to try me
I be petty just to put it nicely

Hunnid thousand dollas in my bank account
Hunnid thousand rounds in my Smith & Wesson
Hunnid thousand dollas on my Gucci belt
Hunnid thousand dollas that's a math lesson
Hunnid thousand dollas in my bank account
Hunnid thousand rounds in my Smith & Wesson
Hunnid thousand dollas on my Gucci belt
Hunnid thousand dollas that's a math lesson (Yeah, aye)

Hunnid thousand bitches in my DMs
Please don't try to @ me, I don't do none of that tweetin'
Chillin' with Victoria, she tell me all her secrets
Stay on demon timing, 'cause my watch attract the demons
Wooly is a fiend, he don't sleep, he just blink shit
Bro be talking tough, put him on a shirt, his family grieving
I don't even walk, hop in the whip, now I'm speeding
I don't even try to shit on competition, I'm just peeing (Yeah, yeah)
Niggas ain't real, they mad trendy
I stay spinning, get mad dizzy
Copied my style, they bad at stealing
Stay on top, they bad at winning
She keep laughing, I'm mad silly
Knock her out the park, this the last inning
Put it in her mouth, she got mad filling
She was from New York, I was mad drilling

Hunnid thousand dollas in my bank account
Hunnid thousand rounds in my Smith & Wesson
Hunnid thousand dollas on my Gucci belt
Hunnid thousand dollas that's a math lesson
Hunnid thousand dollas in my bank account
Hunnid thousand rounds in my Smith & Wesson
Hunnid thousand dollas on my Gucci belt
Hunnid thousand dollas that's a math lesson

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