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Amazing
Amazing
My bank account clean it up
Baby girl throw down
Baby she know what's up
I'm a real nigga gone hold you down
We throwing and throwing
You're too fly, I ain't gonna lie, know you wanna live with me
Been on top, I been runnin' my thing Fendi got me lookin' all clean, flexin
Baby bling, they
away from fate
(Smoke!)
Trappin' out my homie's McMansion
Meet me by the gate
(Money)
Catch me breakin' down this plate
Me and shorty smoke the shake
Yeah
And I said
Let by gones be by gones 
But shawty bad, she got my mind wrong 
I said let me put some miles on it 
Bet her face look better with
my manners (Yeah)
I drive by in foreign, I'm not off no xanax (Uh)
I do this all sober, so I count up paper (Cash)
I got me a show, know I rock it out
folding
Let my soul in
Down by two hit the three
Always look for me
Gotta eat my cake when I have it and that’s word to B
Wake up every morning brush teeth
into the sunset
Tryna reach my destiny fast
It's these two bags of cash
.44's cocked, I ain't making no more stops
'Til I hit the spot, I made it
snitchin nobody out when ya facin a life sentence
For death, you do it by yo God-damn self

[Scarface]
He gettin clean, so we gave him a job
Had the whole
ain't by mistake
If she wanna leave
Just know I ain't saving her
No I don't want no cape
Tryna feed my fam I ain't got no time I got too much on my plate
bring up my name
I don't even wear that shit they wear
I come through Louis, A1, they clean
She fucked him for some to get back
But I'm like, "Shh,"
in my hand
I'm about to take up
I live drunk and take up
'Cause I'm all about my paper
Dancin' on that stack, it's pesos
All I make is cash
All I
pretty clean
All my homies hit me up "big dog, wanna sip some lean?"
All these diamonds shining on my neck, I can make you blind
I love money more than
come fuck with the plug

I stay mind fuckin' bitches, baby, give me the cash
I'm still haunted by my past, bullets shattered the glass
Them shells
mopped, I clean up my shit
My lil' bro got shot, I felt like I got hit
All my dogs brought sticks, told 'em I got this
Gotta take those risks, we abide
just like it
Poin up cc by the fo' I need another one just like it
Candy drippin clean off the doe I need another one just like it
New real estate by
snakes close by, I can feel it in my gut
Got my junk in the front of the foreign
Don't really do old schools to me that shit boring
Y'all all the same,
Before all these moments was up in the scene
I sleep by the day, my nights couldn't dream
My hands getting dirty, I tried to stay clean
I couldn't afford
Bitch I'm that guy
Bitch I'm that fly
Got like five up in the wood bitch I'm that high
Please don't ask why I got all this cash by
Been giving them
She not the type to ask
For much but I ....

Shawty She bad
Stuff the rack in her louie bag
She don't like them niggas no
Only use em' for the cash
man we chilled though
Money on my mind, I'm 'bout my cash flow

I clean up nice, I'm fresh like sprite
I'm also
Cool like ice, on summer nights
And when
bring to table
They chasing my meals
Grime under my nails
That I can't clean out
Silent screams out of my mouth
As memories fade
Stuck in this place
throne?
Bring a young nigga some grapes
This bitch talk too much, oh my god
Bring a young nigga some tape
Just cuz I got cash don't mean I won't
Smoke your
this b*tch I'm looking crispy and I'm clean
And codiene got ethanol I still pour liqour in my lean, woah
R.I.P my cousin yeah he high up in the sky, woah
games like I wrote 
Got em snitching by they text
And These niggas really whipped 
Got my check in advance 
For real what they said 
Cause I'm catching

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