Profit
B3NZ0
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Nah I ain't worried what it cost I only get the profit I'm mufucking boss How she screaming out her lungs when I be beating on them walls How you claim "you in the field", but you ain't got no fucking balls I ain't playing wit this shit I give it all its make or break Went from eating ramen out the fucking packet now it's steak She don't like me cause the way I make her smile she want my cake I cut my grass and keep my circle small ain't no time for a snake Stand on what I said Wont let it bend don't ever let it fold Said he "want the smoke" well tell him we got flames that's if he bold I'll be 60 smoking ounces if I make it to that old Think it's funny put some money in they face that shit unfold Swear that she be "telling me the truth", but she gotta stop I don't got no time for all the drama all I want is guap I f*ck wit designer so damn much I needa buy a shop She know if she take a pic with me then she gotta crop Stacking up the bands,we shop in France I call it eiffel I look in the mirror see my one and only rival Talking out his neck I pop outside,but wit my riffle Had to cut it off I let her have that two day trial You gon know it's B3NZ0 pulling up that's if it's bumping Hit the peice and swipe I swear my credit score be jumping Smacking on her ass I use that sound as a percussion, And I ain't smoking shit unless it's rolled up in a Russian Nah I ain't worried what it cost I only get the profit I'm mufucking boss How she screaming out her lungs when I be beating on them walls How you claim "You in the field", but you ain't got no fucking balls? I ain't playing wit this shit I give it all its make or break Went from eating ramen out the fucking packet now it's steak She don't like me cause the way I make her smile she want my cake I cut my grass and keep my circle small ain't no time for a snake Let me tell you bout this lick Shit was late I couldn't see a thing Diamonds on my wrist the street light hit my piece from Johnny dang Ran up in the crib the owner pissed,but he ain't see a thing I just flashed the 40. so he know he couldn't cause a scene Hop strait through the window,but i tripped and almost broke my shit In the whip and dip we doing 90 strait down 46 The feds get on our ass I'm telling bro he gotta dump the clip Smash the gas take off ain't got know time for all this sucker shit Bro sip so damn much that he see purple in his piss If you bust at us better hope that bitch gon have a switch I might pop a X so I can f*ck her while I glitch I can't stop this shit I'm just to busy getting rich Ten a G no taxing and I'm still gon have that runtz He don't want no smoke that's why he putting on that front Stomping on his head, print YSL ,boots Saint Laurent Hit mall she bad we pooping tags get what you want Nah I ain't worried what it cost I only get the profit I'm mufucking boss How she screaming out her lungs when I be beating on them walls How you claim "you in the field", but you ain't got no fucking balls? I ain't playing wit this shit I give it all its make or break Went from eating ramen out the fucking packet now it's steak She don't like me cause the way I make her smile she want my cake I cut my grass and keep my circle small ain't no time for a snake
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