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I know the the truth so never tell me a capital lie
A bed in my account where my capital lies
Expire? only my ex expire
Only give a fuck about money
against me, the more God is for me
We will all an account before the...
Capital G.O.D.
Jesus is the King
Hated for the right thing
Knowledge set me free
crime
I'm holding this shit for a friend
I swear it isn't mine!

I would mind my business
But deficits are high
Smashing all my capital
My bank account is
after that
I behead it
While checking my credit
Going to make a deposit
My bank account looking like capital one
Lil mama show what's in your wallet
Bron
boiling when crowds hear my songs
And they sing, from Tacoma to Beijing

I rock the mic with ease
Some say you spot a real nigga by his steez
I need capital
staring at you the other night
I'm sorry i was just looking at your profile
Profile as in, your account, but also as in the side of your face all night,
really slurry because i ain't popping them perci's
I just stay popping them bottles getting top in a mercedes
Billionaire shit capital capital capital cash
aristocrats
Keep it just as simple as:
Rob a bank, split the cash
Put the green in your stash
Lock it up with the rest
Bank account getting fat
Take it all, no
Unconditional acceptance, my bank account got more confident
Golden sun rays, summer all year round. Tax-free accounts, karmic cycles
Funneling money
they ain't counted us
Accummulated burden/ all shift to account for this
All the capital infused/
Rhythm amount to this
Straw broke camel
Ain't about
Good vibrations in this bitch
Yeah
It's a mindset with all this shit man
For real
Everything we do capital nigga
Can't be fuckin with them lowercase
Good Bitch going heartless
My bank account go the hardest
Love flipping, hustling, flexing
Real bitch, stay on her guard
Good Bitch
Karma's my garden
to toe 
Designer on my body I'm train to go 
I'm capital TTG I'm train to go 
These diamonds wet they dripping on the flow 
These diamonds wet they
was with Blanco in the B.M we raced
I want my wrist flooded with nothing but factory baguettes
She gave me top with a capital P I thought she heaven
with shoes on
Put a million dollars in my new home
And a quarter million in my trap house
Put a half a mil in your bank account
Nigga, serve dope in
capital, financial bitch
I'm boutta' run around your
Motherfucking bank account
You wanna see me run bitch?
(Ha haha ha ha ha)

Cashing my checks so steady
Look in the mirror see a real ass nigga
Looking at a new comma bank account getting bigger
Flow sick as pneumonia cold heart cold mine bigger
I ain't
sumptuous, competence, compounding interest
No longer working the night shift, being single is a gift
Plus size model desires a facelift
Capital velocity,
Capital Man, I see behind your lies
You can't hide your greed from me
You can't rationalize
More and More you're taking
but you ain't got none
the capital[00:31.19]Like trump rallies[00:32.02]Lil Larry running the atlas[00:33.65]Checking my accounts and[00:34.77]Finding balance[00:35.72]Being broke was my biggest
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capital offender
I want to place in the sun
Before I'm twenty one
Maybe high in the Hollywood Hills
You want exclusive rights, to sell away my life
For
Yeah... I got some haters they eager to stop me
Still in the capital making a profit
Don't need a shooter I bought me a rocket yeah
Please do not
(The cash)
The Bentley a capital B (Skrrt)
You niggas is mad at me (Mad)
You would switch up for a chain (A chain)
I'ma fuck her in the Range (Ah)
I

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