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getta break
If you ain't talking cash
Then we can't relate
For that money
I can't never hesitate
If he jump wrong 
Then put that nigga in his place hey
I

here for the money?
Understand you gotta cover the pan
No need to plan. I do what I can
Everything Possible if Oliver Khan
On the other hand, Ǝn fére

be no leach nigga
I ain't no follower
I just wanna get it nigga
It's about the money
I can't go for shit nigga
Try me and I show you

Yeah I'm all

or for the cocaine
You don't want to be in love, you want a gold chain!
(Ohhh)
Them titties nice though (yea)
Bitches see the ice and get a light bulb

my life is clear
Imma stack up 10 mill by the end of the year
And then smoke me a blunt and just chill down the pier
Imma run up my money and travel

To fly she bout to melt
Know I'm getting too high yeah she loves my Gucci belt
You call me wise guy I know about myself
Feeling like I'm Einstein you

I used to be foolish
Now im just jewish
In love with my money like I was shot by cupid
I get the plays and move it
You get a call and just blew it
Im

living out a millionaire's fantasy
With Phantoms and Ferrari's in the driveway
But you see the fame's in exchange for the same man's sanity
Your vision

Coming Up

MDMA

Lasers

2011

misunderstood
Never had money, or you living good
If you from the burbs, if you in the hood
Recognize where we come from
In my day, mane, I did a little

this money we don't understand division
Fuck it up, get it back and fuck it up
Fuck it up, get it back, fuck it up
Next check gon' be for a million
I

Can you trust me i just ran it up put a milli in a
Can u trust me I just ran it up put milli in a Duffy
I got back on my shit now bitches love me
She

I feel the pressure
Raised by goats, no flexing
Smoke up a dab, ain't stressing
Train to Busan, no resting
Bitch who you think you testing
Money

High fashion high fashion
Rock Balenciaga all I rock is high fashion
Gucci, Fendi, Prada all I rock is high fashion
I look like a lick when I put

Got plenty love and plenty money that's all for a reason (For a reason)
Go extra hard if it's worth havin' it's not comin' easy (I go hard)
Drew out my

The burning passion that she has for a nigga with money
For a nigga that's so serious it's hard to be funny
The burning passion that she has for me to smack

My watch don't tick and white and gold ring 
Got 21 diamonds I'm shine and stay clean 
When I pop tags Gucci bags smelling like Chanel Blue 
Louie

yeah) I get this money for my mom (for my mom)
Ok yeah I'm goin off like Imma bomb (Tick tok)
Lemmi stop tellin nay to the nigga like I'm, K pop (K pop)

eat the bovine 
Damn lil shawty you got it goin on
Said she bumped the tape she was feelin every song 
I said no shit thank you for the love 
I’m trynna

in ur eyes that u only up for the money

Girl I de try to provide what you need,
I’m loosing ma mind I can’t buy Gucci Heels
I’m tryna dig deep just

no playing
I won't ever call you crazy, I'm just saying
If I say I got you then I got you mane
And if I say I did it then it ain't for thanks
And if I

I ain't finna stop for nothing 
Gas tank on E can't stop I'm coming
Try to check my vibe I can tell she love it 
Mane fuck that bitch she get blocked

awake

Cause I'm high and I've been high for days
Diamonds on me and them hoes need a tank
Still on the block so I gotta remain
I want money, give a fuck

done cried
Is it so fucking wrong to want you stay by my side?
You got my back just like a shadow, you my guardian angel
And you done did so much for me,

All I had was love for you (Yeah)
Make you mine and call you boo (Yeah)
But fuck these hoes imma stack my blue (Yeah) 
Money never cheats but girls