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Retire in peace, retire in peace
Flyin overseas, I'm a doe freak, RIP
Retire in peace, retire in peace
Countin all my cash flow trees
Let me tell you
Bitch it's different on the west side
I ain't got time to make no friends nigga
I got cash working on tax time yeah working on tax time
Bitch it's
Woo, woo
Yeah
Gone put em on wax, these niggas is rats (rats)
I'd tell em the facts, but nigga that's tax (tax)
The bitch got no heart, she play you
This my VVS flow
My bag different
Big gas
Big tax
Big digits hittin

This my VVS flow
I'm big drippin
Wrist froze
Ice cold
So I move with precision
Racks
Facts
Pull up on me
Tax
All black on mags
Whole flow need wax
360 With the wrist
Diamonds dancin on me
lookin like a flash
Broke niggas no cash
I'm worth more than gold
Flow Nation til I die
Gotta live by the code (code!)
I'm carving out a path
Heading straight for the riches
Arson with
to knock my focus off I can't receive it
Chasing after that bag you know
I'm All about my cash flow
I'm not playing about my dough
This shit is what make
And Ima tax yo ass
Cause you think im clueless
Bitch you stupid;


I really love the cash
Watch the cash flow
Spend it
Get it back
Call that reload;
Moe
Hoe
She gotta file ha tax, Woah
Ima just take that cash, Woah
Ima go get that bag

HOLD UP! Hoe
We do not stop & red lights!
Got 12 on my ahh
Nick in
ay)
Feelin Mexican, Smokin on the weed
Smoke a P
Got a Bad B
Then I'll get the green
'Nother couple racks, hit ya back
With my fuckin death tax
Wont
Don't worry about who eating
Over here everybody fine
Tax him like a fine, shorty on my line
Don’t worry about who eating
Over here everybody fine
Tax him
tax that. I’m in New York City where all the taxi’s at! No credit! I got cash! you got a app for that! No man can ever own me I had to laugh at that!
a netscape glow 
Try not to die with an orinico flow 
Wednesday is my day to live in the 6x8 
Thursday I've gone far when the gone guards show up late 

Cali
a netscape glow 
Try not to die with an orinico flow 
Wednesday is my day to live in the 6x8 
Thursday I've gone far when the gone guards show up late 

Cali
these pack
Drinking, sipping on jacks
Down my sorrows living in flats
This livings killing me mad
I'm sick of paying this tax
Got the cash in elastic
stop 
We making cash and more stash an't gonna stop.
Moving to the top an't gonna stop 
We show them a try to flop an't gonna stop 
Champaign of to pop
a snake turn rat in streets where I'm from
Only reason you get tax more cause u buy every month
But if consistent with the cash flow We can tweak with
Shaq, Ho
And my money grow as my fucking stocks grow
You can visit but eventually you gotta go
Cash Flow, Cash Flow, Cash Flow, Cash Flow
You think you're
Getting that cash make it flow aye
Drive in a rari a fast lane
These niggas be giving me road rage
My nigga we not on the same page
Leaving his ass
Thrown from a comfort
Never saw the other side of
Some growing pains, to bills you pay
The tax you couldn't hide from
The pills you take to ease
Taste the water, purify yourself in late Minnetonka
Cause we creeping through the motherfucking back door
Leaving out with nothing but the cash flow
We
killa
In the trap bowls, we flipp em
Gotta get it in bills on a nigga
The cash, I'm taxin' the skrilla
Pull a pussy bigger than a pilka
My bae be trippin'
on a cash craze 
But morals be as weak as a glass vase 
Born sinner 
Use to only struggle for class grades
Now all a nigga want is a tax break 
Keep goin in
Mi need a hunned
Ebaba asambe
Fram di dirty city
Mi mind full
Af hard cash
We cyaan get
Dis adi t'ngz
Dem a cyaan tyme
Now we pon top of di city
Yeah

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