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Raise by the scale
All my bitches be wishing me well
Man the Nigga be clout like Chappel
I be serving that work in chevel
I be charging a stack for

Yea man dj chase
The mailman
Just having some fun
Hahaha
Yea
We in the party up here posted up (posted up)
You tryna stack ya paper no luck (no luck)

and the barrios
And the Bowery and the slums
A shadow is cast wherever he stands
Stacks of green paper in his red right hand
Stacks of green paper
(yeah, money) in

Dreams of driving lamb trucks
Fucked a bitch once and she can't get enough
I told my mama ima run this fucking paper up
Stack it to the ceiling roof

Got the magic like it's Fable
So you know I'm dropping classics killing beats shit is fatal
Stack the paper up like staples double down on the table

Let's go
Fuck everybody
This is how we gon' do it though
Soon as I walk out the door
Straight to the paper I go
Get it like that's all I know
Believe

down
I'ma light it on fire, yeah yeah
Til the paper's til' the paper's turning brown
Surrounded by the party, and I'm still feeling lonely
Thinking

comes with the devil soul, dope soul
Grinding up to be confo, they roll dope, roll paper, roll baby
C'est pas papa, rose paper, nope deso
Late night, roll

just look at they face, they mad
I'm finna get to this paper,
Prada bag check, Prada shoes check
Nigca is you proud of me yet
Lately I just been feeling

Bring It Back

Trouble

Fresh for 2018

all about that paper, can't miss a beat
Yeah, I'ma get some cho-cho, one thing 'bout me
Yeah, gas up all that old shit, miss me with that
I could put

Bring It Back

Trouble

Bring It Back

all about that paper, can't miss a beat
Yeah, I'ma get some cho-cho, one thing 'bout me
Yeah, gas up all that old shit, miss me with that
I could put

Mm hmmm
Day by day we dey stack up
Why you think I'm out here hitting pushups
I can't really really mess up
Mm hmmm
Day by day we dey stack up
Why

[Intro]
Aye

[Pre-chorus]
You know the money got me moving all night baby
Catch a play then I’m gone yeah that’s life lately
Said I stack it then I

in this bitch and you know the side
I smoke weed by the zip so you know i'm high
All I know is stack ain't no more starving
I be running laps round

pensions
I don't need no Benz
3 stacks told me
That shit come with fake friends
First off
Shout out to my Ex's
Not being impressed by flexing
So I had

Addicted 2 Money

Ludacris

Addicted To Money

2009

'bout?
All y'all busta' ass niggas
I'm addicted to money

Oh I gotta have it
Ooo I gotta grab it
Hustle real hard, gotta stack that cabbage
I'm

the paper cuts
I see you hatin buti got my paper up

Okay I wake up In the morning brush
My teeth and count the money
Stack up all the hundreds
Let my bitch

people in the sky
Living above us
It's Grind time baby all day all night
Gotta stack this paper to supreme Heights 
I do this for my family 
I do this for

to get this money
Time to stack up all these figures
Time to get this paper
House need some hundred pillars

Wake up wake up get my cake up
Stack up

to this jawn
Better see you walking up
If you think that I'm a punk
'Cause I ain't a fuckin' fool
And I just ain't you
And I gotta stack my money to
Do what

And I escaped the wrath...
Yea... yea...
Who gone make it back...
Take you from that... from that paper stack...

N I Escaped the wrath
Who goin make

Imma skrt off on da gas windows tinted all black
Selln meds I need it fast my pants full of paper stacks
Get the gold I'm never last promise you

that paper stack
It's grind mode,it's grind mode and we aint looking back
We grind slow,we grind slow, trying to chase a check
It's grind mode, it's

everyday worship Buddha 
Im tryna to get rich I'm tryna stack this mula
Extended my clip my tech got a cooler
I hit a lick then I hit up my jeweler
I copped