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on
These, cause the sitchy on me, look
Jakes makin' accusations 'bout
Some altercations
Cause they snitchin' on me (Blrt de bat)
He could get put

ass
Out and about on bout my day just minding my business, ion fw nobody
Spoiling my kids, making my money
And getting me some neck my day to day

the meth business
Or the money business
Neither
I'm in the empire business

Say
Don't you remember 
When you told me
That you'd be sober
In December
Now its

SHE PERFECT THATS WHEN I CURVE HER, I BEEN PIMPIN SINCE THE THIRD GRADE HADEM YEARNIN, LEARNED BOUT GETTING MONEY EARLY STARTED EARNIN, ME AND JACK

Pockets got lumpy these bitch
Niggas all grumpy
Rocket stay on me them boys tryna slump me
I see that evil gone rile up for that money
These bitch

me through the storm
And now we get millions together
Damn she ask if i cheat
Damn baby u know i could never
Baby u know i could never
Damn baby u know

bout the game i got?
Shitty niggas
They talking bout they cash flow
Blinded by the cash cars and the fast hoes
Lot of niggas won't help
Cause they ask

to
You are two different things
I'm as hostile as can you can be
Like I'm trafficking humans
When you win to the masses
But ask if you're losing
Cause me

on my cell
Ask me where I'm at the stu nigga like what else
Know sums drillas need a blick sent that money thru zelle
Talk into this mic only time I get

Ay, get up, boy we finna get down
You could get dissected by the needle, keep your head down
Yeah, the work illegal so nobody else can know bout it

yeah
Just go ask yo nigga, he wanna be like me

I want that cheese
Cheddar, mozzarella, queso
Y'all can have da lean and Faygo
I need dat kash
Ima get

yeah
Just go ask yo nigga, he wanna be like me

I want that cheese
cheddar, mozzarella, queso
Y'all can have da lean and Faygo
I need dat kash
Ima get

Talking bout life

Queen and slim
Heart of a tiger
When she ask me how I look
I say fire
I'm getting into a different level
I'm getting higher
Queen

(I'll flip it)
Yeah, yeah (yeah)

Watch me get that pack, I'll flip it (I'll flip it)
I'ma need 'bout four, five women (five women, yeah)
Ice

glock in the spot it ain't stashed in the whip
Swervin' through traffic I bet you catch me
I'm so icy baby like Gucci and Gretski
Run through the money

play then we gon' have to face 'em
I'm starting not to ask i'ma get up and take it
Got Scott in the trap and he serving bows
Just me and my twin sittin'

no money
Yeah, I'ma live my life can't take it from me
I hit the girl that I dip she says "I'm to scummy"
Don't talk to me bout no checks you ain't got

talkin' 'bout (gang)
Couple cars, full rang, 12-change, nigga (gang)
Eight niggas with fifty shots

I'ma do me ask money who the fucking man
Walking

acting like a fiend
When he be asking me for money, I can never tell him no
And when he say he wanna see me, I drop everything to go
I know he makes me

I'm on my feet, right on a beam
Tell my mom don’t worry bout me
I been down but I still proceed
Look at me now, everything OD
I been keeping life

bout my health
Smokin on gas it erase how I felt
You think that they right and they turnin off left
Its me and this money and it aint guess
Niggas gone

money make yuh stress free
Tip a little a di hennessy
She look inna mi eye and seh sex me
Book een pon a villa till next week
Yow
Mi a score like brazel

did for you but you took me for granted
Never gave up I stuck to my goals now everything happening just how I planned it
Look
Gettin' money yea I stack

abandoned
Couldn't even call on family
So don't ask me why I'm damaged
My kids they need they daddy
And my N**** said he had me
Could have filed him on taxes