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he come around the gang
We gon cut ties bloody

10,000 bands ain't no money
Flexing round like you Tony

Bitches lying on my name
Talking bout that

Intro:

(...SpeakerBangerz)
The money will stand by me you feel me (haha)

Uh, Premo, 
Uh, ‘bout my zeroz
Uh, uhh

Chorus:

In the studio it’s

10. Rolling with the mob like Ceelo Green, You still getting Young Money while we CMB
11. Middle fingers IRS cuz they still owe me, Never ever gotta

Verse 1
I told them niggas stop hating debating 
clearly nothing they can do wit me (no cap)
I come for the bacon i take by any means necessary even

see it clear and,
mi no like what a gwan
Too much evil powers pon di earth yah a perform
A rage lika bull a tek di place by storm
A time dem settle dong

the money in the world
Pales to how you felt when you met that girl
There's a picture of a beach by your bed
You stare at sometimes to keep from going insane

choppa ima let it rip
762s gon' flip his whip
I back out the racks just to stunt
I fuck on that bitch just for fun
I get money yeah, by the ton
Smokin' all

that money like Tres to Lupe
Wendell Smith taking out the group ay
Stop at Fry's that's Guadalupe, Ten thirty
Can't do my man Tres dirty
Stuff happens,

hit in the making, the sample is I Get Around
Harder than yo favorite rapper
I'm the new G.O.A.T, raised up living like a panther, Malcolm X in my

fuck them niggas
Scooby enemies, my enemies
I ain't never need nobody, stand on ten by any mean
You see bitches, I see paper, you chase bitches, I chase

Can't trust a soul out on my own I gotta walk alone
My city cold bet keep a pole get Swiss no provolone
I got chose I keep a x and a flip open phone

money
I made by back over 10 times
Niggas throwing shade but in the dark sometimes u shine
I believe in my heart that Ill touch what's mine
Looking

I give my all to you
Anything you want I'll do
Cuz you're my body type

I'm a go getter that's what you see in me
Don't judge a book by its cover

light up
Smoke it up till it's been done
Lotta friends fucking switched up
Ten toes couldn't switch up
Game in my hand like a switch bruh
I don't need

only play for the money, I got love for the sport
Have no drugs you can snort, but this audio heroine
Push it like the D, I'm from the V below Maryland

night
Or hit me up early 

Im running thru the paq 
like my name was Todd Gurley 

Im a Pats fan though
Trapping out the bando

Playing wit me or my money

I don’t fuck with you, you little bitch.
I don’t fuck with you no more, you little stupid ass bitch.

Where do I begin? With you or 2 or 10

fire
And take us higher and higher
                      
By leaps and bounds we advancing,
We edit DNA, and build immense colliders
We open up new

All I do is keep trying, I can never give it up, all I do is get money I can never get enough, even back when I was broke I knew how to live it up,

correct dead past me the weed for thinking that i turned on the set on the block i earned more than my checks on mill and center i sold ten thousand dimes

It’s 10 o’clock and the news on again
Another story about another kid
But this time it was my sisters friends mama’s kin
3 years old and she barely

a shit long as she had money for the D 
D boys on the corner looked up to the T's 
Roaming on that hot ass block that was making quarter mil a week
Went

(Hook x2) 
WHO THE FUCK YOU THOUGHT IT WAS 
I knew I was gon make it before the buzz 
Fuck yo business plans and plots I don't need a plug!
I'm in it

Red Room
I love this shit
It's N nigga uh

I was designed by my inner truth
I been in them wars where I was the troop
Just wait till we slide in them