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searching for but man I hope I find it[00:16.12]Shine it up, but it's real tough to spare a loaf of kindness[00:19.16]Tear it up, thats mine

Ayy, ayy, and it's Jmoney, bitch Ayy, ayy, okay
Make her pay for dick, cause I ain't givin' dick out
Phone buzzin', man, I gotta serve the fiends

mean by that though
Bitch, I need this money to be able to do anything on the ground if you hurting
I want your girl, her name is McCloud
She talking

life (Life)
Just like diamond I shine through the night
These rappers so fake man they copy and bite (Bite)
I know that hate me I can tell by your eyes

to uni to pursue mine
Sixteen at uni, yeah my dad had to pay cash
But then my auntie fucked my dad over Swept it away from man in due time
By eighteen,

dinner what's the plan
I could see your vision by the end
But you just got too blurry in my lens
None of this shit came by chance
I ain't playin' any games

filthy
Man I really want a Richie
Milli
On my wrist 10 speed

Cocky Nigga wit some big greed

Uh

And i really want bandz
Fill up my pants 
Making it hard

it's every season
Hardest nigga out and I'll give you 100 reasons

I made enemies off many things they envy me
Gave them all I had somehow they don't

BAG THAT OUT
FN NO MASK
POP THAT RIGHT NOW
WHO WANT IT?
WHO WANT IT?
MAN YOU KNOW HOW IM COMING
WHO WANT IT?
WHO WANT IT?
BITCH YOU KNOW HOW IM COMING

the same I know for me they'll go and catch a body (Body)
Every week I'm counting 40 man it takes a while
I'm gettin' mine my route is longer than a 100

out a way
To get you by my side I've been
Thinking about the way we can't
Say good night or say goodbye
Underneath the canvas of the sky
Your eyes meet

them and fuck them
They fucking with us because niggas stay stunting
We keep it a buck no we keep it a hundred
We keep it a thou, we never be bluffing

drill
By any means even if you have to rob and steal
This young g in his bag need 100 mill
Why's that, cause I do

I'm the king of the hill, bounce bounce

drill
By any means even if you have to rob and steal
This young g in his bag need 100 mill
Why's that, cause I do
I'm the king of the hill, bounce bounce

far from 38s now we got f and n's
Them tennis slides are by the bag we never let you in
He play it wrong and lose his mind they on the gram again

that it's stacking
I like to smoke by the pound
Carry the stick cuz I do not wanna play around
All my VVS' drown
Nigga touch my chain, swear to god it's

I make these fans cheer and get paid by the year (paid by the year)
Half a ticket in my ear and I ball like LeBron on the Cavaliers (lebron)
Gettin'

Aye aye
Big autoooo man
I say 20 grams
With a pack of woods
Thats like 4 a blunt
Pluto till we blowin up I hit her line then she showin up
I stayed

to get
Richer by the day
100 racks in the bag and a
Richard by the face
Shoutout Gsavv know I love you
Still my dawg till this day
Gsavv not in the mood
I

parting her legs like he parting the clouds
I put my pride in my sound
I put my gold in my smile
Tell you a fool by the style
Brag about moving that boof by

blacks
Gift of gab
Nighas pitching bags
Do anything to keep the lights on
Hundreds of years slavery
They tell us
Let by gones be by gones
Nigha we need

me
Respect Ya self
You ain't gotta respect me
Talking bout a bag don't have a check for me
I ain't have 100 racks she lost respect for me
Designer

I could tell by the stench in it (mmm)
Popped it open, man, I swear he had the Grinch in it (I hate you Whos)
What could I handle was the question
No

catholic
Yo non rapping ass ain't finna blow when I hear yo shit I'm laughing
Nigga hype he got eight hundred views man yo ass so dramatic
Put a bag on ya