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on billboards
Watch the Patek froze
Making all this money
Now my whole gang icey
Told you that I'd never come through
Steppin' on yo gang 'cause you fools
All my
I'm talking a taurus
He talkin a taurus
She saying you boring
Don't worry
I'll have her back home by the morning
I need me my money in 100's and 20's
controller
I'm gone make you squirt
And lay in the wet spot in my shirt
Let's rewind on how I meet this dime online
Everyday getting money all work and no play
Drake]
Lately I Dont Know About The Friends That I Hang With
Im Nervous Round My Boys, It Depends On Their Anguish
Depends On If They Saving All The Tops
a seed
Gotta watch my enemies
I know some of them just frenemies 
Imma win without 
You 
By my side 
Made money on the couch
Why the fuck 
Would I lie ?
cold
I get the money and go I get the money and go
All I can do is just hustle, forget all them opps, get that money and go 

Only hit my phone if its
Scared money don't make no money (whoa)
Pussy, we ballin' on you fuckin' dummies (uh-oh)

I'm so lit Sports Center gotta post my clips
One lay-up
It's Gucci!

From Zone Six to the SWATS
I'm a keep the block burnin'
Long as the world keep turnin'
Money I'm gon' be earnin (hah)
Lost my train
up, make money
Save up, rake money
I need Drake money
Mask up, take money
Take money
Take money
Mask up

This that .30-06 flow
Y'all mad that I surely
didn't have to bake

Niggas wanna beef 
So I grill em like steak  

I lost my focus 
Now I'm awake 

Whip out that drake 
It start singing like drake
driving by we walking up this bitch (skrrrr)
And my clip way bigger than yours
How you sliding?
Chops, glocks and extendos with the clips (uhhh)
Fuck
dare you to try and erase it
Lord of the cadence I'm praying I make it and stay there
Never go blind by the rays of the shine that I'm chasing

Get money
the coupe acting all clingy all over my hitlist 
Riding in public wid dope boys, we firing iron or metal 
Said that she not into niggas who getting this money
50
These niggas act like bitches
Run and pillow talking, got 'em all in they feelings
I'ma stack my money till it's tall like the ceiling
Drake on me
How are you stoppin' us? They is not toppin' us
You know I had to cop that shit just by the twos
Blood in my chakra, I will not pop at ya
Put money
all my mama, disappointed by the genre All y'all be stuck in the drama
Rappin' about all of the money and women Man, that guy as old as Madonna

I'm
not
Niggas really be pretending boosting about the shit they got
Say they balling must be hooping flashing all them lil nots
Man That’s only play money
I fee like money today
On my level boy you can't get on my level ey
On my level boy just look at by bezel ey
On my level boy I'm holding up a six
Pull up with so many Drake's but these ain't come from Canada


Before you touch my bitch leave the money on the counter (on the counter)

Dropped off so
on the hush
Can I be your secret You can be my secret
I won't tell on the side is how we keep it
Adidas everyday I dream about sex like Drake you're the best
a maid
Cause I got money to make, look
Told my sister I don't need her to pray, nah
Told my brother I'll be bigger than Drake, look
Told my momma Ima get
I'm wet like a lake, I'm doing this shit it's by law (By law)
All you do is hate, hoes got like eight, like a Raptor finna ball
This if my fate, I tell
money evergreen
My presence required in places
You have never been
It's all in a day's work that's what I am on
NBC, MTV, Viacom
And who's
Just home by the dingos, I step up in em rockin Kangols
Straight up fakin no jacks, cause all my crackshacks are jam packed
My mad stacks, show that I'm

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