JECTS
Dame C-Note
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*lighter flicks FreeMoney shit Yeah I'm blowin smoke, exotic pack Down bad, you remember that All my niggas got a gat We out where they killin at I f*ck shawty all the time then pop out right back to the jects I came up off servin sacks This money make these bitches wet Lil basic bitch she want a check These thots don't get no damn respect These shots get hot like cigarette He hide on the internet My bitch like me she servin yeah Racks, yeah you heard of that Act, I sip dirty yeah I came with that thirty yeah Apply, pressure I'm ducking the feds yeah These bitches come with extra We grinding forever This money make me handsome Shout out all my fans yeah Skirt off for that cash yeah Chasin rubber bands yeah Fell in love with money So long I been out here hustling Say you down but I don't trust it Say it's up you know I'm clutching I came home I ain't have nothin Now these niggas all want something I might pull up with FreeMoney Nigga play you gon get punished We send shots out we road running Bad bitch hop out she so stunning In too deep this game get bloody Big 2-3 I ball cross country Jumped in the game young nigga got bunnies F*ck ass nigga ain't hitting on nothin Ima shoot shot at a bitch like Duncan It ain't bout guap, you ain't got nothin for me Yeah I stack it up, let it rot like a fungus Having a lot, nigga got an abundance My niggas in the pen stabbing like Bundy I'm smoking dope got me high like a bungee I want it all so I'm out tryna fund it We going up ain't been down since a youngin I'm clocking in with them pounds on a Monday I'm blowing smoke, exotic pack Down bad, you remember that All my niggas got a gat We out where they killing at I f*ck shawty all the time then pop out right back to the jects I came up off serving sacks This money make these bitches wet Lil basic bitch she want a check These thots don't get no damn respect These shots get hot like cigarette He hide on the internet My bitch like me she serving yeah Racks, yeah you heard of that Act, I sip dirty yeah I came with that thirty yeah Apply, pressure I'm ducking the feds yeah These bitches come with extra We grinding forever This money make me handsome Shout out all my fans yeah Skirt off for that cash yeah Chasin rubber bands yeah FreeMoney
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