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the money moving fast now
Doing every song way better than my last now
Last now getting left in the past now
Bitch seen my drip lil shorty damn near passed

tell that by the cash difference
I could never be one of these lil' sorry ass niggas
Last thing that boy see gon' be a body bag zipper
Send him down

I feel like jay
Man, Money comin in like I'm Lil Zaza nigga
These hoes got no home training like where yo pops at nigga
Grew up on tha carter two,

they just wanna be ya
You ain't never rode a plan imma book the next flight
Tell me where you wanna go and we flew the next night
Lil bikini body banging

choosin
And I'm the first pick in the draft
And you too steady losin to even notice
I might take her somewhere off the map
Woah hold on off of the map
Where

got, joint rollers
I got, weed crushers
I got, joint papers
I got, big crushes on these
Lil bitches in these
Big money
I don’t, talk funny
I just, head

when I'm feelin' colder
I ain't taking no orders
I've been where you've been, lil' nigga, no respect for olders
Stand tall, money taller
And my wrist is

She off that coke boy
Yeah she bad
She throw it back
See I'm attached
Lil baby bad as fuck
I'd be lying
If I said I wasn't tryna fuck
Yeah I'm on one

I been on my time finna grind til the end oh
Passed up, yeah lil shorty for the streets
Cash up, got the hunnits in the safe
Gassed up, I don't ever

got, joint rollers
I got, weed crushers
I got, joint papers
I got, big crushes on these
Lil bitches in these
Big money
I don’t, talk funny
I just, head

the streets
If you got a lil clout then they goblin meat
On the tip of her of tongue where I'm likely to be
I don't care about y'all why you worried bout me

Yo, if you ever
Nah nah nah dog
Cause I remember last time yall cut out my lil skit
X dot is still the best rapper in the city dog
You not fuckin

lil bitch cause cash it rule everything
Wrist it work fantastic swear that bitch smooth jus like a mink
Rest up all my nigga's gone free my gang locked

pushin’ weight
But I come from the south side, where them young niggas lettin all them shots fly
But a nigga just toured round America, linking with dizzy

is presented you look suspicious
We teach the kids to keep they wits about em
And when sumbody doubt em just serve em like clam chowder
A lil bread

but the laws of attraction
Had me turn around, instead of just passing
I passed by it was something bout her accent
She only fuckin with them niggas, if

bands till my fingers hurt
Young nigga I'm really from the dirt
I did my dirt by myself (Why)
I ain't gone tell on myself
I cannot fuck with these niggas

a reaction, these hands be dancing, better go panic, to you and your companions
5 4 3 2 1, That's the countdown for you niggas run
I'm the big dawg where

die by the end of the night
Wonder where ya at
Takin shots to my pride
Suicidal thoughts
Gotta keep em from my mind
Wanna get better
So I hit the mic

I'm with about $1.30 in dimes 
We fine my G
Authentic progression
With a hedge of protection
You know where we came up from
Make niggas pay up sums

mental / loose dental / most don't know thyself / broken matrix / freedom faded / where the mind once dwelled / held captive by the masses / perico from

this shit everyday 
I stack my chips
I just stack Frito lays
I'm keeping my heat next to me where i lay
I got me a crib at the beach by the bay
I got me

em fade away
Elevated they could never take the wave
Look, I got the wave and the wave runner
Getting to the cash money like I’m Big Stunna
Leveled up

can tell by the cash that I'm payed a lot
And my bro in the field ain't afraid of opps
While you quick to fold like them table tops
Ball like Carson