G.G.T.M (feat. DAME)

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Ayy I want it I need it I feel like I'm feenin' whenever you leave me
Ayy I think I'm addicted, mane I'm so committed, can't go not a minute without the paper
Blue hundreds, pink fifties, want all the flavors
Franklin, Jackson, I want all the faces
Getting money keep me motivated
I'm getting to the money
Pour up my cup and I just get to thinking
Where would I be if didn't have no paper
Stuck on the block serving dimes to my neighbors
Prolly be pressed bout a hater
Prolly be losing my mind bout a bitch
I'm stuck on my grind, I can't go for that shit
Be having them dreams about living life rich
Taking flights out to Johnny to cuddle my wrist
Cut on my wrist from counting all this paper
Came a long way from working at Baber's
Remember them times a nigga wasn't able
Shoutout the plug for keeping me stable
Shit was fucked up, had to eat that
Slept on the floor, had my head where your feet at
Ayy shit make me vicious, you got it, I need it
Palm Angel shades got me lenses from Stevie
Sipping on oil got me leaning
In love with this cup, Damn, I feel like I need it
I'm up with the stars while I chill with my eater
I'm dancing on mars while she swallow my semen
You look in my eyes and you might see a demon
I'm focused on money, it keep on comin'
That blue cheese, them hundreds
It's not about money, you can't tell me nothin'
Ayy I want it I need it I feel like I'm feenin' whenever you leave me
Ayy I think I'm addicted, mane I'm so committed, can't go not a minute without the paper
Blue hundreds, pink fifties, want all the flavors
Franklin, Jackson, I want all the faces
Getting money keep me motivated
I'm getting to the money

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