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I like with my choosin
I make money so I spend money, save money, invest money
I’m bored with games, that only means I got the pieces, No fake money

don't give a fuck bitch we came in tore up

Money tapped me on my pocket said it's time 
Been grinding all week now it's time to get mine, fasho
If you

to none of these stupid ass niggas
Don't need no friends if it aint bout money got nothing to do with these niggas
I'm ten toes down all by myself
I be in

all my problems up above me 
I got kids got to focus on this money 
When it's gone man I wonder who gone love me
When it's gone man I wonder who gone

what I became
I come in the game and I know they all doubt me
I know when I blow they gon' all try surround me
Money on my mind like a bounty,
I feel

I'm trippin'
Whole lot of women, they all say that I'm different (yeah, damn)
Fitted to my toes, I like bank rolls
Bitch you need speed it up, you

My dick in her tummy
I got the bitch runnin
Money got longer
So now the bitch comin’
My fingers turn blue
Cause I gotta keep thumbin’
I smoke all

to the opera phantom of the opera
You don’t want no problems got the problem solver
All my niggas monsters most of them obnoxious
Pulled up on little mama like

they asking what do he do?
I was in the trap like the hen with some kiddo, kiddo
Money conversation I ain't playing with my business, business
Had her by

Blooming
Blooming
Blooming
I been getting money
That's why they're looking for me
Looking at my past
I been through it all
Looking for my soul
But

Swagger down pat, call my shit Patricia
Young Money militia, and I am the commissioner
You don’t want start Weezy, ’cause the F is for Finisher
So

running
Money keep a coming
Money keep a coming coming
Bread by the stack
Smoke by the pound
Baby look a here can you break this shit down
Yea it's time

would be if all this
Money wasn't such a problem
And everybody got it
How would you act if you was Ballin'
How would you act if you was Ballin'
Would it

hit the gps "I know where he work"
Hit man gone finish that I got what he worth

Quick to up that drake for that cash money 
Wrong nigga diss me we

yeah
Und dann sing' meine Brüder "Money In The Grave", where the fuck should I really even start?
Ich bin nichtmal Drake, aber trotzdem drop' und drip'

dreaming in my ville like JID
Give me the money since you playing a trick
Seeing green stuck to a lotta signs like tics
Still got it? man that's Tuff
Get

(9) and a (.40)
AR 15 with the (Titties)
Glock got a (Dick) like my guns having an (Orgy)
I know some niggas who crippin fr and I know some niggas who

my all to you 
Baby 
Im what you want to do 
Cause 
I know you want me 

I see you in them pink pants 
Im dreaming bout you in a red dress 
Going crazy

my all to you 
Baby 
Im what you want to do 
Cause 
I know you want me 

I see you in them pink pants 
Im dreaming bout you in a red dress 
Going crazy

do his thing
I been ballin' all damn year i think i need a ring
All my opps broke i never see them when I'm in neimans
Coupe a turbo when im in it i

and you still got a man wait
Tell me if that was the plan
I don't care bout' the money or bands wait
I just wanna do my thing
Get to know you so I can

Money ain't gone neva leave deez bitches come and go
Clutch my drake ina high speed i'm swerving fast she giving throat
Told my brudda hit that kill

a taste
(Thank YOU)
Rebuking all the hell and the path I chased
YOU welcomed me back, bout to hit a Mase
Turned up to the Lecrae
Can't bump to Drake
(Can't)

only want the top
All black beamer
High speed demon
Nigga screaming fuck the cops
Smokin wit the windows down
While we spin the blocks
Sally sittin on my