Lyrics:
money
Get a brand new car
Get somewhere sunny
A fourteen year old moment
Is fourteen hundred miles away
A fourteen year old moment
Ain't got
Damn Near and Fryday
Thousand dollar jeans I’m a boss yeah
Fourteen hundred dollars on my feet, fear of god yeah
Gucci on my wrist, vintage watch
But
And fourteen hundred days to forget
But I'm frozen every new December
Cause you're in every breath
And I'm still a wreck
I'm still breathing without any air
I'm
This that fourteen hundred shit nigga
Lil bitch she bad ima hype her up
I got that bag ima fuck it up
Red mask that Tommy up
Red flag right pocket in
7 in a cup, that's fourteen hundred
Mansion with the pool, on the ocean I done it
No AirBnB nigga, real money
Pull up to the cub leave
run it back yeah fourteen hundred for this Chevy now it's wrapped down this era different and beyond
I use to hustle I wish I could run it back eh'
to get me lit but I aint nauseous
Fourteen hundred for the tab because I pop shit
Yeah I pop shit
Vigilant
Moving militant
Blacked out with the tint
I got
slide bitch
Go
Oh Lord phone ringing heard a op died
Burnt em in the cut like peroxide
Six figures still a eat at popeyes
Fourteen hundred on my feet
and fourteen proof, what's cool?
(And I got lay me down to sleep, pray my forces step never crease)
Three hundred and fourteen proof, what's cool?
(And I get
In fourteen hundred and ninety-two,
A dago from Italy,
He sailed across the coast of Spain,
And he sold a hot tamale.
He goes up to the Queen
yesterday even though
That was fourteen hundred and fifty two beers ago, oh
Skipped that town on my birthday
For eighteen years I was headed that way
Seems like yesterday, even though
That was fourteen hundred and fifty two beers ago
Skipped that town on my birthday
For eighteen years I was headed
Damn Near and Fryday
Thousand dollar jeans I'm a boss yeah,
Fourteen hundred dollars on my feet, fear of god yeah
Gucci on my wrist, vintage
and a black Hummer
Them thirteen hundreds fourteen hundreds
We be gettin' money
Drop it off, get to work nigga keep it runnin'
Garbage bag full of cash
and a black Hummer
Them thirteen hundreds fourteen hundreds
We be gettin' money
Drop it off, get to work nigga keep it runnin'
Garbage bag full of cash
, twelve hundred, fourteen hundred, fifteen hundred, sixteen hundred, seventeen hundred, eighteen hundred, nineteen hundred, 2000
Counting by 100s
Counting
fourteen hundred
Looking like cyclops
Ice man chain
White ice man whips
Storming through the club like it's the Juggernaut bitch
Yeah that's me all in
Fourteen hundred bucks
I drive up to the market
I stop my car and park it
I buy a lot of strange things
Of which I've never heard
I buy, though it's
you're looking great
Fourteen-hundred feet
Altitude two-hundred feet
Eagle, you're looking great
The Eagle has landed!
It was beautiful from here
You
and a black Hummer
Them thirteen hundreds fourteen hundreds
We be gettin' money
Drop it off, get to work nigga keep it runnin'
Garbage bag full of cash
and a black Hummer
Them thirteen hundreds fourteen hundreds
We be gettin' money
Drop it off, get to work nigga keep it runnin'
Garbage bag full of cash
and a black Hummer
Them thirteen hundreds fourteen hundreds
We be gettin' money
Drop it off, get to work nigga keep it runnin'
Garbage bag full of cash
and a black Hummer
Them thirteen hundreds fourteen hundreds
We be gettin' money
Drop it off, get to work nigga keep it runnin'
Garbage bag full of cash
and a black Hummer
Them thirteen hundreds fourteen hundreds
We be gettin' money
Drop it off, get to work nigga keep it runnin'
Garbage bag full of cash
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