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Hot like skillet
Y’all niggas midgets
I gotta deliver
Connected like fences
Nah, I ain’t no chemist
But my bitches be mixing 
And I wanna go get it
For me and my niggas
Yeah, niggas tried to play me 
Like I’m old or aging 
Shit be amazing 
Now gone and pay me
If you had a baby
It’d be bad and crazy 
Because your influence make niggas lazy 
If I wanna scene, put on a show
Green screen will make the money grow
How it feel to be down below
And then you look up and all your struggle gone
Huh

Momma told me that we gotta make it
So you, so you know we gotta do it for our baby
That’s right, we see a chance, we gotta take it 
Because my momma told me we gotta get our weight up, way up
Momma told me that we gotta make it
So you, so you know we gotta do it for our baby
That’s right, we see a chance, we gotta take it 
Because my momma told me we gotta get our weight up, way up

Some nights I didn’t feel like rapping
Unexpected, anything could happen
I’m wondering should I keep it real
Because all these rappers coming up from capping 
You on the scene in my video
Acting out cause them cameras on
Never thought that you’d be a hoe 
Talk is short because my money long
Money stop, I think it’s time to go
Niggas ain’t fresh like me
Look at my time, it’s peace 
Niggas don’t know where I be 
Shit hit like Laila Ali
These niggas think that they up to something
Say what you got and it compares to nothing
All these fakers up in my face
Turn my back because these niggas fronting
Speedy Gonzales to the money
Kill your ass, try to take it from me
All these posers, I’m the one and only
Shoutout to Speaker, I be by my lonely
Like damn, I don’t need no ordeal
F*ck you, that’s just how we feel
Salute to moms, taught me the drill
Gotta advance the stash like we got the deal
Running out of cash, let me get the mill’
Now I think I’m bragging
Nah, I’m just bout that action
Really gotta get this cash in
Man that would be smashing
Damn, swagging with this fashion
Got these bitches paying for my door dashing
Damn, and I did it all for a caption
(That’s it)

Pass me the Remy
Better yet the Henny 
I like Gucci and Fendi 
Hi, my nickname Timmy (Hi!)
Do you got your stimmy 
Gas tank on premmy
Money I got plenty
Your bitch can’t do shit with me
And you know it nigga
Get the f*ck out my way before I lose it
Bitch, don’t you ever confuse it
My .40 stay moving and grooving
To the music, it go stupid
It’s best to get up out my way 
Before it be a sadder day
I did not come to laugh or play
Welcome to my city where the players
They come out and play
Got to keep the chopper on me, shit
For a haters sake
2-2-3’s hit your body, have you scream amazing grace

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