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She ain't got no morals I'm fallin' back, this how on cap time
Poured a deuce, I sold a few of those, I think it's nap time
Coast to coast, I tote this shit like John, don't forget the ray
Niggas flexin' everything they got, boy, you need to safe

Oh, he wanna, tell that nigga wait
Let me make some calls, I gotta make sure I got my shit in play
Trap money, you know it, huh, scope it, we gon' blow it
I'm some, you can't afford, need my name on the Forbes list

Home run like Forbes, nigga, long of my fallen soldiers
Tote that iorn like Ken told me, pull up big Silverado
Lampton don dada, used to cruise in a tan impala
All black infinity, ride around with a top model

Copped a Charger, and I got on the road with bout 50 bottles
Got caught a couple times, but you know how it go
I ain't flaugin', kept it silent, cause that's how it is
Did that shit, so I'ma lay down, cause that how I live

Matter of fact, we whoop the case, nigga, we beat the pigs
Country town, pushin' brooms with my nigga jigg
Payso' say we got the recipe, we got the sauce
Lyrics in my head, Daily , I gotta get them out

In this bitch, I'm pushin' muscle, you ain't pushin' nothin
this lil bitch, she on my jock, she want that pussy busted
Oh yeh easy he the realest, yeah, you know the biz
In the lab like a chemist with my nigga Big

On the road, I had a dream, I got a large amount
I got back and made a play, I seen a large account
Ooh, she wetter than Dasani, I got that pussy runnin
I just had to beat her once, I got her walkin' funny

Many these niggas ain't talk my money, what they talkin' for
Elbows in the trenches like I'm Frank Gore
Home stretch, get to celebratin' prime time
Many shit already sold, niggas know the grind

Yeah, niggas know the grind
Trap money, trap money, say that shit again
Bitch tryna play it smart, I'm in her close friends
Students on the yard really called us dope men

If she knew that was your dog, she a ho, then
I just went for it all like I'm Belichick
Against the ropes, I'm at my best, cause that's my element
Bitch, don't tell me what I want, tell me what I need

She ain't got no morals, I'm fallin' back, this hoe on cap time
Poured a deuce, I sold a few of those, I think it's nap time
Coast-to-coast, I tote this shit like John, don't forget the ray
Niggas flexin' everything they got, boy, you need to safe

Oh they wanna
Tell that nigga, wait, let me make some calls
I gotta make sure I got my shit in play
Trap money, you know it, scope it, we gon' blow it
in some, you can't afford, need my name on the Forbes list
home run like forbes nigga

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