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cause I order Up the ones by the motherfuckin' pound Plus just chase after the motherfuckin' paper Cha-cha-chasin' after motherfuckin paper Let's just
Mack 10's Bust 32 times And niggas who ain't in it gettin shot by Standards on the block Smokin like bomb Fools given up they cell Gettin sideways leaven
gang, nigga, if you don't know Bars, we turnt up, that's more money More choppers, more hoes for me Plug got it for the low for me And my mane bitch
name, this choppa really hit you up Yeah I'm faded off these strains, gettin' money, gettin' dubs I got the Glock and I got the aim, yeah I hit you then
I'm a dog in this thang (thang) I'm too heavy on them mane (mane) Balling Like I'm Guwop (Guwop) Shirt Off Like I'm Guwop (Guwop) Never too much money
You better count your money You better count your money (Ghetto Cowboy) You better count your money You better count your money (Ghetto Cowboy)
uh, I ought to make it by sundown, I figure that's enough time for me to get the whole rundown, So I continue my mission, it's gettin' dark So now I'm
my time come YAH saw my vision YAH saw my heart Try to stay on my mind Decisions eat at my thoughts The demons right by my side The pistol stay
got dat) Money (I got dat) Cars (I got dat) Pistol (I got dat) Niggaz (Get shot at) [Verse 2:] I know you heard to me that beef ain't nothin but a word
up money instead hands get ya gang right Yo ass be gettin taxed by the plug get ya game right How tf u miss yo target and that nigga was in plain sight
like 2 times 2 I'm a sureshot like marksmen, you all dead Cold red Money clippers if a nigga fold bread That will feed four people for The next four
Fat black always strapped Mouth full of golds like project pat Gettin to the money hoe I always do that Gettin to the money hoe I always do that Fat
Mizzle I'm off the hizzle, with two pistols now
Kill all them niggas, no more symptoms I'm smokin' weed in my two-shack I'm gettin' twisted like alley wrenches Bitch, come dance with the devil
gettin' so high, chillin' out with my lady And we take trips from here to there, gettin' money everywhere Spend more money on my draws than niggas did
world we would all be rich Hating on me I'll dissolve your clique Two tone Rolex on my wrist In a battlefield I'm a soldier, trick Life is what you make
(Damn, Ben Marc shot this too?) Cash rules everything around me C.r.e.a.m., get the-get the-get the-get the Get the-get the-get the-get the money
on cash hand on glock Gettin money evading cops Milk n honey I need that guap All that runnin it's time to stop Gimme that bread or get this lead All that
bitches with you) Bitch I'm rich you'll get too (Get it) As soon as you understand time is money I Ain't here to kick it with you (Uh, huh) Gettin' top
Gotta get some money, gotta get him a piece Gotta get him a low so he can beef up Catch a nigga down bad and woedy gettin' stuck (Chorus) (B.G.)
and leavin' and gettin' too stoned Bottle and a pistol by my side The devil's always along for the ride We ride Across state lines Rubbin' two nickels
and havin 'I'm catchin a couple of slugs Sl-uh sl-uh slugs, trynta fuck with savage thug Pistol pop in they ass, see niggaz be gettin this twisted It's
lordy mane oluwa dey my side kosi ware sho gbuo Chorus x2 Ghetto is the street street for the money money run the street money is the fame Ghetto is
could give you One more hug I been dealing With A issue I been into Gettin money Ridin With a pistol Cause nigga move Wrong I bet I won't miss em
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