GET IT FASTER
Dineroh
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That cash I get it Running all these red lights hope I do not get a ticket They just want me to fall off Promise to God I swear they wishing Chase my goals Stay away from these hoes Dreams about me in that Urus I'm new to this rap shit but I'm not a tourist That cash I get it Running all these red lights hope I do not get a ticket They just want me to fall off Promise to God I swear they wishing Designer my clothes I get it fast you get slow Can't buy it three times I don't cop it The prince of this rap shit is open I'll lock it I'm hopping out flexing Yeah I f*ck with you now but in probably two weeks Im gone ask can I switch for your best friend And I know God is real because I asked for a route And He showed me I swear it's a blessing So I don't got no time for the messing And one thing that I know you be guessing And don't ask for prices you know you not paying No time for the jeffin Need to have so much money my kids got some money So they can have some for they grandkids Being broke is not funny I chase the Dinero so much that I had to go brand it I'm so C.T.D. Man I'm trying to see me on T.V. F*ck the house man I want the whole street Im a winner my baby I don't know defeat but you do Have a seat Run it run it Run it fast by my momma a house Count it count it Count it up fast she gone lift up her blouse Know I love all of my fans Ain't think I would rap wasn't part of my plans Think that I need some more hands Ain't nobody counting up all on my bands no I'm coming head first Girl think that I'm stunting But this a light day Got the nerve to ask me for a purse And they still hated me because how I played it But trust me this shit gone get worse So this F.N. five seven is going for nothing Then take me a trip out to Turks I don't even like fucking with perks Less I'm selling to Kurt I'm doing the dash and it's getting her anxious He foul me I give a tech The church and the bank are my two holy sanctions I thank God when cashing my checks In the club going dumb yeah this shit like confetti Was plotting on camaro's I wanted a Chevy But plans got to Changing My pockets got heavy This shit coming soon man I'm about to be ready That cash I get it Running all these red lights hope I do not get a ticket They just want me to fall off Promise to God I swear they wishing Chase my goals Stay away from these hoes Dreams about me in that Urus I'm new to this rap shit but I'm not a tourist That cash I get it Running all these red lights hope I do not get a ticket They just want me to fall off Promise to God I swear they wishing Designer my clothes I get it fast you get slow Can't buy it three times I don't cop it The prince of this rap shit is open I'll lock it
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