MONEY THE GOAL
Pro Millions
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Get money the goal No I won't sell my soul I'm keeping my pole for niggaz N ducking patrol I carried that load Long nights on the road I'm stunting this gold on bitches Who said I was broke Get money the goal No I won't sell my soul I'm keeping my pole for niggaz N ducking patrol I carried that load Long nights on the road I'm stunting this gold on bitches Who said I was broke If you broke you a joke No gz up in broke The world is so cold go get you a coat Go get you some money Go get you a tote Then jump off the porch n get on yo own One of my homies took 2 to the dome N one got an L he not coming home Catch me on Linden I'm bending and sinning and winning That's how I'm living when I'm coming home 2006 bought my first microphone By 2010 I had been in zone Tryna sit on the throne Move to Cali cuz I ain't scared Of beginning alone This is the trap This is the phone We in the hood this is our home We can protect and serve ourselves While we out here serving our own It wasn't a problem when they in control Unload and reload N I'm about to explode I'm custom my clothes and custom my gold I custom my bitch and she cuss thru her moan The switch in the pistol spittin like bone OG my cologne My shirt a Vlone Her top on my phone is not being shown Remember when niggaz would not give me loan Gotta get in the zone Can I carry on I spent me a mil before it was known Caught me a play at 7 years old Now I run me a play den get back on the road I walk thru the hood I ain't tucking my gold You been the shit and I been the commode Increasing my load The game is not told The game should be sold so pay what you owe They showing me love now I getting some dough, They check for my whip n I'm getting some hoes Been thru the lows Feeling like Ghost I'm fuckin a Tasha that's doing the most The Tommy is close Where I can't disclose My shooters is near and they staying on post You ain't talkin bout money you ain't playing with loafs This dick is the vax and I double her dose She asking for time I'm telling her no I hit like a dog when I bury my bone Her man steady texting and calling her phone You don't need that static so leave me alone Yo diamonds gemstones I'm ballin Jim Jones The diamonds I'm rocking as real my chrome Spend most of my time getting it in and getting it gone now that we on Get money the goal No I won't sell my soul I'm keeping my pole for niggaz N ducking patrol I carried that load Long nights on the road I'm stunting this gold on bitches Who said I was broke Get money the goal No I won't sell my soul I'm keeping my pole for niggaz N ducking patrol I carried that load Long nights on the road I'm stunting this gold on bitches Who said I was broke
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