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the mic with my signature steez and then I squeeze 

Mind of a genius, high like a fiend is

Rhyme like I'm featured on a beat made by Jesus 

He's just

really think that I don't know that He lied

I like Money and I stay up on my grind I got plenty so don't think you on my mind. I got That good Cat that

sparkling eyes
When you smile I'm feeling nice
Money in the bank no worries on my mind
How can anybody even be so fine, yeah
You shine, yeah
Baby you're

be coming up, you missing from beginning
Said that you in love, but you just love me when I'm winning

I done had enough I'm in my bag, that's how it

the hand
Take you where you wanna Abu Dhabi, Spain, Japan
Spending all this money got it flying out my hands
Girly really got me thinking twice
I don't think

wonder why, look who's coming up from behind
When I come alive, Ima give em piece of my mind
Ima slowly climb up the steps and get up high
Be not afraid

deposit
No nigga where I'm from is helping drop shit
Make change
Money
Donating to my pockets
This where I'm from
Denver
ACO
The Box State
I'm a 303 nigga

I've come to know I'm all alone, people come and go
Til I'm a pile of bones, gotta hold my own, live and die by the code, 'til God call me home

Spirit

Say they want to get along
That takes a long time
Yeah
Free my mind I think of all
All kinds
Yeah yeah
Open up my door and see the sun
The sunshine

to find out my own way
Oh yeah oh yeah
Till this day the one for me
Money crazy in my jeans
Two step clean over me
Oh yeah Oh yeah
You might be my hidden

standing watching like figurines
Put my trust in you ah Man Silly me
That baby ain't mine billy jean
To fake they don't keep the same energy
Don't blame it

use to pop pill no prescription stay on grind on my mission, took Ls but I ant trippin, 

Money and the fame and the main attraction, thrill

like it's a drug Yeah im in da club ful of bud oui shawty im cold everybody know 
Ima spit my game hypnotize me with that frame you aint call me by

the mistake, at least I tried to make shit right
I barely sleep at night, I'm needin' you just by my side
Thanks for watching

don't do Ferrari's 
Summer '21 , bro I'm focused on the vision


I'm cruisin' through the city with my dawgs , hear us bark 
You'll see me surrounded by

in my bag
When you mention me, nigga, don't bring up my past
Fuck all these bitches, that money gon' last
If a nigga want smoke, then we bring out

a choice
And I chose you
Yeah I chose you

My sacrifice exists only in mind
What is this theory called joy?
Having it all, for its grief or joy
I don't just

Perfume Geese lyrics and music by Doug Warriner
You love me way back in your mind
Gonna paint you a picture of our first times machete in the weeds

of the money
Now that's wherever by my feelings is
Cause these mother fucking bills still exist
So my skills on the mic I'm revealing it
And head hunting for

of pretty girls up in my section yea
I don't be stressin thinking bout you kau dan aku
Gotta make money you actin funny
Give me some time ima spoil you

the street, ain't no stressin'

Got my eyes on the prize, we ain't messin'

Money on my mind, I'm on a mission

cin't no time for hesitation

We stay hustlin',

the door now I know"
That's the type of ship that we be on
Titanic I'd panic if my balls weren't gigantic
"I'm floating by your side"
Into an iceberg I

you by the time that I leave
I get the money, I do yes indeed
Double tap when I see you on my screen, I try not to cling and let bitches just be
But got

laid
But the path that I take, we are not in the same Flow through the brain like the blood in my veins
Lost in my mind, said I'm going insane Caught in