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at the table bitch u better eat that food
I know you know i got some money on me
But this money ain't enough i still got people hungry
Still in the trenches

the goat these other niggas basic
Switch it up, now they miss the old me
Swish it up, ballin' like I'm Kobe
Sippin' up, plus I got weed on me
Drip it up,

got laid out, wassaname?
(Man what's his name nigga?)
I got these blues but they ain't percs
My lil bro do dirty work
I feel like Yeat, my money twerk

ain't got no leash
Ion play by your rule so I cannot cheat
Call me arby's Uber eats cuz I deliver the meat
Ion care how you do it man we do it differently

got my chains on
lil' nigga do not follow me
You fuck with them hood hoes
lil' bitch, but you steady bother me
See, I got my own money
I don't need no

breaking ha back
Looked up and seen money calling ATM running man
Think I got Corona Virus how he hotter than ever that lil nigga cool as a fan
He say he

the lip
No poker, you know Lil' Will all by the chips

Big blue hundreds, you know that I'm cripp
Play with my money, you gon' end up dead Rip
Fuck

Uhh
Uhh
Uhh
Uhh
Uhh
Uhh
Uhh
Yea
All my diamonds …in the day time
And these … wanna… by the night time
Uhh (uhh)
Uhh (uhh)
Uhh (uhh)
Uhh
Yea
I said

smoke, want pressure
I ain't got answers
I'm a lil gangsta finesser
I ain't even dress my best
Still finna flex
This an art show on my chest
This a lil

so deja vu
Still a nigga unwrap bricks
I'ma dye on that money like a bank got hit sniff

Fuck it, I got my dope boys covered
Fuck it, I got

chillin at the park
Can you tell me what’s the deal, sir?
I should probably make the wheel skrt
Adelina got burnt, bass jumping out the window
Singing Money

lil lightskin she just right
Got a Latina right by my side
And this lil Asian girl she so fine

Wake up in the morning I said please don't leave

barely 
She a lil diva don't carry me 
Man u is resl fake vegan cheese

I'm selling pack now legally 
You can get burnt bit carliores 
I got a aunt name

put the strings on it
I done drove by two times, you said that you was coming out
Why the fuck this nigga talking, got some shit up in his mouth
If you

the race and get a sack
Niggas hate me got a check and now they mad
I hate all the things I did to get a bag
Money come and money go but I remain
Me

wanna rob some more
All my niggas gettin' money
How they hell you call us broke
Nigga's slow, put you in a pack
When I'm ready to smoke
Give it up
You

can’t fake
Sometimes I wanna die but no I can’t fake
Heart break
I got all this money but it’s never worth it cant face
I got all this shit that I can’t

young, got addicted and spinning
I never feel 'em, I don't know the feeling
I stay by own, man, locked in, I'm focus
I look out the window, the world gotta

a shit statement
Poppin' out stick hangin'
I don't need one maintenance, my life fixed
If I sift, I got chicken
I could pour the whole brick
Lil Greg,

Damn, damn, you tweakin' on the beat
7.62's in the AK, these bitches breathtaking
Bitch, shut the fuck up, you got my head achin
I'm in this bitch

of lil shit we was getting on Christmas
I seen a comet and I got to blitzin' (Blitzen)
Wonder how niggas got out of prison
I know you got talent you

Baby, do it
Up that work, I snuck in the jacuzzi
In my bag, call me '06 Gucci
What's happenin'? Tryna make a movie?

Do it, do it
She got the lil

want (Nah)
She stay fine as hell, she spoil herself in Saint Laurent
Got it by myself with clientele I ran it up
Yeah
You the one
Need your friend that's

a smoothie
Fuck, the strap got a streetlight
I just stuffed this one bitch Lil E height
I'll kill and go to jail for ten years
Fuck a street fight 'Bout