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Black Shadow, you're so fuckin' mad
I'm countin' money with a smile when I was broke shit wasn't funny
I got hoes from out of town, New Zealand

like NASCAR

Fly around my city with this hammer, throw her an Asgard
Can't keep gettin' fucked up by these hoes, where the love at
Bitch too tight

up
This ain't even how you get it, this is just a pre-cut
On some regular, I ain't even really slick talkin
I been runnin' to the money, bitch, I don't

town
Drake done did it I'll do a lap around
I got a different sound
I don't copy what they say I make my own bars
So I can get the foreign cars with

I see the money and my eye twitches
Sweep away the competition acting like some witches
Along with eye twitches I can't help but fidget
In a place I

Your Style [Remix; Bonus Track]

Puff Daddy

Major Without a Deal

2015

huh
Well fucking with your friend I did her foul huh
But even still she fuck me now if I'd allow her
I get the money and the power too much to resist

No keys to my fleets money stacked in sheets 
Rewind time with these words that appear on these beats 
Rome home like i'm known to be living in greece

cry for I die for
Same girl I love know I'll kill for
Back to back like Meek and Drake
Stay with Gs not no fake NGK I can't be fake (Gang)
Ay Working

niggas aint did nothing yea
Niggas hoes all this stunting they gone hate
Keep that 50 round but you can get a feature from Drake (Yea)
Playin with that bag

imma lose all of my friends, 
I look them in the face, say it’ll pay off in the end, 
Time is money what if I run out of dough that I can spend ,
I keeps

only watch from binoculars (Damn)
Bitch pussy good, make the roster cut
She don't perform then I'm dropping her
In then I'm out of her
My niggas with me

shake
I'm not talking bout money lil baby got cake
I can't fuck with these artificial niggas fake
I went on for a while she ask for a break
Told her it's

Charizard I'm rare you can't find this often
Keep it basic with the flare you rarely find me flossin' but the flow on go
This bald nigga soul gon glow
Old

a couple friends that she rode with
That's what up cause the team can come
You hearing this beat and you know that I made it
Off the gas mean I'm way too

ain't shit you the bulls with D Rose gone
They wanna be yo friends when you stacking up them pesos
Shit he want me dead yea aight if he say so
Boy I'm

about
Love with the money that I walk around
Filth was around me I’m uncovered now
Now I’m on top with my bills and ahead with a crown
Look around look

dropped off quick
Think we lovin', must've lost her shit
Bitch smack you with the Mossberg clip
Tell her friends I got big dick
Run out house, yeah, that's

Let's take it back to when I was ten
Stealing weed from my dad smoking fat with friends
Sometimes I like to sit back and pretend
That we could travel

wish I could fuck her friend again
Shawty hella' fine but what we got I don't want to damage it
But fuck it we get money, and I don't got no patience

30 cash, them slimy niggas make them fall
Got my ride on me, we ain't goin' fishin', not at all

Bitches lyin' on me, cap it to they friends, I fuck

course
And the next plan
Like drake need a one dance
When it come to drinking
Her one friend can keep up
Her other on can't
I've been hypnotized
Tryna get

this bitch gon
Die, she tryna play with me
I'm hoppin' out four sides, shoot it from deep
They heard the Drake go off, I swear to God
It sound like fifty

When I get high, I'm geekin' straight up to the moon
Heard five had ran down with the drake and all you heard was
Thump, thump, thump
I seen he got

a Lil Uzi
I don't play games, I play the system
I get the money, that's the real mission
I don't fuck with niggas, I don't diss them
Speakin' on me nigga,