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Count up with my slime, become rich
(Huh, rich)
Count up with my slime, become rich
(Slime, rich, huh)
Count up with my slime, become rich
to become
They look at me like I'm dumb
Like I'm not making money
Imma fly up the ranks and give thanks to my mum
Fe Fi Fo Fum
I'm looking at a baddie and she
the police
Get it good girl, use your knees
I love them brainiacs
Yeah, my last ho had a few degrees (for real)
Back on my Compton shit
Demonic how I
up to my ears
I make money rapping words that you hear
I get money while I'm lying in my bed
With my girl giving me head
Even making money when I'm
my money down on rides and all that
Hook up the house so me and
My spouse can fall back
Investing my knowledge way beyond college
Write books
that you are no equal
While you are spending my money
You are afraid you are no equal
While you are spending my money
You can kill me, you can kill them
to topless in the warm tropics
Money could either build or destroy you
Could make you do a bid or employ you
I seen money become the goal of an activist
Seen
about
But I can't help but worry in the back of my mind That I'll turn out just like you
Kids with bright future become adults with dark secrets
I used
made to become the one
You was made to become it too
On my grind, I ain't comfortable
Fuck with me, know I fuck with you (Yeah)

Back up in it like
of money)
And I'm-and I'm gonna quit this, quit this
(Quit this)
Crazy scene

[Asher]
And I don't even wanna be famous
And all my close friends become
The money fame and all about the hoes
Feelings insecure so the make up they impose
My black people twanging like never before
The African accent ain't
I'm a trap nigga I got raps nigga
My pockets knotted like naps nigga
The whole car got straps nigga, like we riding with dikes in the back nigga
to traitors 
All everyone do is stress about money 
Billionaires think that the poors' pain is funny 
The winter so cold that my nose getting runny 
Money ain't
Yeah money train
Money train money train do you wanna ride yeah
Aye money train money train do you wanna ride
Ain't no money in this train it's
Oh shit nigga 
We got em 
All my hustlers stand up 
Stand up niggas 
Brooklyn 
Lets go 

Money what you expect when you hustle right hustle right
'less I'm foldin' some money then
Again my money don't fold
Ballin' on them like Kobe
I can yell at the coach
I can snap at the ref, money taller than
somebody

Become somebody
Before you lose out on the life of a champion
Take all my money
I'm taking my time and I'm set with my portion
Stack up the studies
what's up?
Money, money, money, money
Money, money, money, money
My fly bitches, what's up?
Money, money, money, money
Money, money, money, money
Hope my
Life based off profit shit ya boy gone shine
Money in my pocket nigga money on my mind
Life based off profit shit your boy gone shine
Money On my
Somebody better mail my check
My money 
My money 
My money
My money 
My money 
My money 
My money
My money 

More clutch then a refund check
My money
The time has come with a clear pressure
Crime acting all divine, one of a kind telling everyone

Every day that this is my time has become a overused line
We
gonna pull me through

Now with success, I become a target, they wanna set me up
I guess, more money equals more problems
They wanna get me, wanna hit
Money making Mitch
Money, money making Mitch
Money making Mitch
Money, money making Mitch
Drop top serving up the dope, blat blat
Way back, this
Honey filled fly trap
Flip the table with enough lift to steal the sky back
Swinging all the way to where the walls become the cold floor
Let the starving

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