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of the loop
If they in it then I tell em all to move
Nino get it by the two
If you aint talkin money you on mute
They aint see me, they aint even got a clue
But

it and they wanna blame us ay
I fucked her and passed her right on to my brother 
Nickname her contagious ay ay ay
I gotta money problem problem

nigga
I got them racks I got them racks yeah I got them racks yeah I got them racks nigga
Money cant by happiness never ever said a broke nigga
Everyday I

We all living good
All loyal
Plus we out the hood
We got it from the soil
Now the money all good
The crib much bigger 
We don't do new friends
Plymouth

Gave yu errything yu want 
Now I just want yu feel this pain 
Throwing dirt all on my name 
Knew yu would do it for the fame 
But I just make money

Spiteful haters cant believe out the the hood I made it
Thriving on pressure and pain exalting Christ my savior seeking change
Eternal life instead of money

Grew up off the love of the hood
Make no since trying to change
Wish you would try to run up
With the wood grain heavy smoker
I'm taking all

talk

When you speak my name (On God)



Course i got the money on sight

If i touched down then it’s going live

Couple bad shawtys by my side

If i

I'm comin from the hood
everybody know what's up though.
They don't like me, but it's all good though,
I'm a still stack money like legos.
Show me what

the supreme mehn see
Niggas dey hood dey fight for babes
Starting beefs that's gone last for years
Tryna get me involved am like nah no way
Am only getting

Smoking on dis dope
Finna take off like a rocket
Niggas don't got no money
That's why I'm out here styling
Youngin from the trenches
I used to be out

great then the notch hoes/nachos suck
I skeet off when the top goes up

I’m spendin money in the hood, just like a real baller should
It’s all love, ain’t

not the same I got frenzy
Money is the reason I don't sleep

Pour one
Roll one
Niggas know we've step up
Hit one
Roast one
Niggas  know we cash up
We

Uh, I put dat on my soul
My brother got my back
I got his front cause dats da code
He slide for me I slide for him bra dats juts how we roll
And I

the competition
Rule number three, always kill the opposition
Rule number two, roll up, shut up, sit and listen
And the number one rules always do the money mission

wan' have my baby but she lazy, need a money counter
Regular my body
This exotic shit up in my lungs
Fi fie foe
I kick that hoe out roll another blunt

to run my money up
Cause I always wanna be hood rich I had to run my money up
Cause I don't wanna be broke again Ain't no better than havin' your own money

on the stove hard
Working with them boulders
All these extra grams oughta
Bring me mo' cheese
Time to count that money man
Man I need another hand bands after

it by myself

You tryna relax me?
You taking off my belt?

(Chorus)

Well I'm just tryna make moves (make moves)
Stay true 
Get money (get money)

Imma

along
I'm hot, find me lookin' good, diamonds against my wood
Man it's understood, got money in my hood
I'm pushing big body can't stop me
For

Wanna Be a Baller

Lil' Will

Sittin' Fat Down South [Clean]

1998

along
I'm hot, find me lookin' good, diamonds against my wood
Man it's understood, got money in my hood
I'm pushing big body can't stop me
For

wolfing nigga I ain't gettin into dat
Might put a scope on the ar
So I can hit you from a range
All black tinted whip nigga pop out in the range
Rolls royce

Yea
You know how we do it
One-off and we out
Kill Switch
Dinero Bentley man

Yea
Nigga know I'm good any hood I come
Reside in a hood where you

a young nigga movin’ (Movin’)
Switch lanes, new lane
Young nigga really use to be hoopin’
I was just playin’ the block
Now the hood got it, young nigga