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Paper paper paper
Been hating been hating been hating
Race Race
I've been making money
I got lots of hundreds
And no a Nigga ain't never fronted
My

This for everyone thats going through it
Losing things that money cant afford
I swear life is way too short
I can barely see the target but know what

bitch
Hell yea I got it
No money left in my pocket
Fuck it bitch
I'll take you shoppin'
Yea I got it
Tell that bitch
Hell yea I got it
No money left in

Everybody only thinks about money, money, money
Everyone is just looking for a job, a job, a job
Everybody says go work, go work, work, work, work, work

Money, Money...
Money, Money Gang
Money, Money Gang, ye
Ey
We don't talk
We just leave now
We just fuck
In her crib now
No es amor
No es por mí, no

No matter what shape I'm in I ain't gon bend or fold
Whatever money mom spent I'ma pay her back ten fold
In this life that I live had to learn

Remember them days back when they use to try and use me...
Taking all my money from me man how could i be so stupid
Now im super turnt up and i'm

spin on yo block
Don't care if you gangsta don't care if you not if it's cold my lyrics making it hot
Time is money so I copped me a watch, like Makaveli

words for the checks, you worried bout the guns and flex
If they come for me, then I know my music is the best
They hating cause, I talk money uh and I do

Yeah
Mmmmhmmmm
Hmmm
Shady Hendrix
Yeah yeah
Yeah
Yeahhhh
Money in the walls
That's a check
Diamonds going crazy
Dem bougettes
Niggas always cap
All

this ain't Takashi
I love me a bitch
That don't want nothing from me
But still love a bitch
That will fuck me for money
Pull out game weak
I don't bust

Been blowing my money like strains
Location's only thing that I change
Left, right, like I'm stuck in a maze
Couple stacks, now I'm up in my range

Hows he making this money? and still I ain't gotta fly country
Don't play that rusty, pumpy, dumpy, KJ way to jumpy
Buddy, buddy, is, it, is, it

But it ain't all about the paper
She's a devil how we all chase her
I said fuck that I'll make more later
I took the money that I had
I cut that shit in

exchange
I've been lonely, pressure is on me
Take my soul and I can make this money
I've been lonely, pressure is on me
Take my soul and I can make this

j'emporterais pas la money dans la tombe
Je payerais en vices en péchés mais pas en nombre
J'attends mon heure je fixe le timer sur la bombe
Passé été clair mais

get money
She shaking ha a**
And she wanna f*** wit me
Cause I'm the man
Ion got opps
If I did I'll kill em
I'm really official
When I gotta plan
Look

dreaming of satin
A holy welcome wagon
Why can’t you see
That I’m speaking with sincerity and I think
You should make a lot more money
‘Cause it’s what’s

they think
Yeah yeah nun
Ye say the  boy dey live in germany
Say all the girls dey callie callie me
Ye i know they want the money Money ni
Ye they ain't

Why you sitting here alone
Baby girl come take my hand
And we’ll burn up on the floor
I don't really like to dance
But I like to take it low
I got money

trynna make my money
Kel ku kre podi liga
Young soldiers undi nu sta 
Certu nos hora ta txiga
Passu passu undi da
Ma nigga ko vacila
Munti inveja sa pala

grinned all year 
Hustled all year yea
Now the money coming in 
Work i put in blood sweat and tears 
Cant forget them risk yea

Its all up from here 
Its

We get money and we so litty litty
We get kele and dey so pretty pretty
We making money we dey talk milly milly
Jaiye o, no con dey delay o
No give

Ball like Yao Ming
She popping tags
She love my swag
I love her back
That ass so fat
That ass so fat
Please throw that back
I throw money
I throw money
I