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I'm one of a kind
Solo
Yeah I'm doing just fine
Got my money by my side
So don't be surprised if I got you Hypnotize
Ah

Get rich
All I know is count

Candy paint on the homie car is blood red
Music loud your only hard surrounded by a crowd
When i slide by your squad solo you shut your mouth

I got gas

C'est ma Klepto Money qui m'accroche aux choses שבחנות 
Même si j'ai no need in any
הזבן s'en fout, הקופאית don't care
No one knows אם it's there

debate discern despise
Spend money tell lies
Spend money tell lies
Spend money tell lies

Drive by apologies for a mess you made 
While y'were on your

Yeah
All I really need in this life of sin
Ay
Pussy, money, ammunition, percocets
Ay
Ay, ay, ay
Ever since I could remember I been lit
I said what I

the government's cutting funds, no money for schools
Businesses close because they're broke, no joke, it's true
They don't get it, it's so pathetic, we live by

be cuttin)
We be cuttin
Boxes by da truck
(Growl)
So wats up
(Maaaaaddddd)

I said bruhhhh
I'm on my way
I need dat money
I need dat pay
Da paparazzi

choice do i have 
Mystery still remain unsolved 
Still wondering why a father Will sacrifice his on son 
I rather be judged by 12 
Than carried by 6 
My

destined for riches I know
I don't do no losses
I'm minding my business
I'm counting my sh'money ego
Counting my sh'money while I'm high
Got a peng bitch by

Get money stay low
Live fast drive slow
Get money stay low
Live fast drive slow
Get money stay low
Live fast drive slow
Get money stay low
Live fast

I’mma take you to school first of your class
Do it by myself no I never had to ask
Do I gotta say it slow for your stupid ass
Mo-ti-va-ted
Get money, get

(Thank God I learned that money talk)

She said "dont force that shit"
"Man look ima force" what I told that bitch
Told her like dawg excuse my

spendin' no money on a man no more
Rather catch a flight see all the fans on tour
Ima make bands in a week
While you're makin' bands in four
Catch me

Liquor pan table yuh know di ting guh
money inna pocket yuh know di ting guh
(Ting Guh)
gyal by me side yuh know di ting guh
(Ting Guh)
just win

disco I make that pussy pop like crisco
We to load yeah we hit dro
Guns to loud yeah get low
Money's all we get tho
We just some gangstas 1-4
Our money

up
Talking money you ain't got enough
Won't find another nigga realer
I keep a bitch I don't do the pillow
Talking niggas always in they feelings
Never

words in a bind
Offer you everything money can buy 
Slaving the artist one tour at a time 
Spin you 360's you never will shine 

I have been all by myself

I really wouldn't mind 
A closet full of fly shit
Or dough to buy it 
Money stacking 
To my eyelids
Grew up with nothing 
I deserve personal pilots

Fuck it
My cup is still muddy
Im still runnin after the money
Fuck it
If you not bout ya money
I cant keep your around you bad company
Fuck it
I’m

in six I'm tired of the coupe
Diamonds legit diamonds on wrist
Diamonds on neck my money blue
I need my check Nike the truth
Verification likes through

Surrounded by high def screens/ screaming out sex and violence 
My only friend, a man who seems both robotic and organic
Showing me artificial gestures

Can I get a break like a wishbone 
Wrist on froze I got stones in my earlobes 
10 toes, down and came up by a 10 fold
Nympho, let me touchdown in her

Chasing dat check
Chasin Dat check
Out here just Just chasin Dat Check
Niggas chasin Dat Check
We chasin dat check
Don't you get killed for dat money

left
Solid niggas it’s a few left
By myself and I’m gone flex
Hop out a bag then i hop in another one
She loving me cause I’m stacking this money up
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