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with the dumping
Peep the magic sika margins it’s all profit 
Just imagine how we run it run it
The currency foreign foreign
Send dem man packing ain’t
boogie(boogie)
Actually being rude is not classy
Trying to grow this profit margin
On a daily daily basis
When I say it's green its green
When I say it's lit its
Can I live was my hustlin' way to live
Niggas movin just to do it, don't know what profit margin is
Oh you just tryin' to get a lick to take a pic
tags shit
I been investing all my cash 
Hope these profit margins have me balling James Harden

Yeah we takin off just like a rocket 
You not the plug
standing right in the snow
To be the product high margin of profit
You need to be a prophet
Go nuts so philosophic no logic without knowledge
Catharsis,
while they pray this is exodus
Shredding stats when it clash with the narrative
Maintain the margins of profit is imperative
Subvert the process for them
splitting up the margins and profits
Type of money that we making uncommon
Wasn't built man to work in no office
I got people man that work in my office
In my
place our orders
'Cos money make the world orbit
No doubt about it
Prisons make a large margin of profit
Off the back of Shawn and Marlon
Brothers Wayan
Was once called a prophet, so quixotic yet I'm not fit
There's really a margin of profit, look at me wanna pick some pockets
When I'm not sick, won't
astronomical margin of profit for average products and garments
Like damn
I can't stand this man
Sam want us consumin'
Sheep just feed demand
Plastic freedom
can barge in
Hop on 2k slap manz my big margins
Making profit from my garden
Watch me drop niggas off like I'm James Harden 

(Slime) Udeh why so much
cock shit
Must of heard of my margins of profits
(Got damn)
Word in the land I’m the man
Keep it a buck with the fam
Yea 100 grand
If you wanna talk that
you learnt only to forget?
You see my sad wife and my high margin of profit
But You don't care at all, You don't care at all

What say You, Lord
Now
you options i'm up in this bitch
I got the whip and bitches topless
Got it on my own
I know the margins and the profit's
I listened to "Tell It How It
a master
I was gifted at math, always counted the fastest
Fishscale made me major profit margins
I'm a profit stuffing my pockets, you niggas starving
a master
I was gifted at math, always counted the fastest
Fishscale made me major profit margins
I'm a profit stuffing my pockets, you niggas starving
How much do you want, how much do you want it
How much are you willing to spend
Superseded model bargain number special profit margin
How much were
Empty profits
I don't get the gossip, just the profit margins
Sold my soul to God, now I'm going all in
You do too much talkin', empty wallets, yeah
or back out of your cause or you might end up in a coffin

Look at the profit margin (margin)
Look at all the profit (profit)
Look at the boys popping
lights the way
A profit margin
Always here to stay
Do you ever wonder why
(You're so short of breathe)
Brothers and sisters
Lift your heads from this
reasons 
Parasites the martyrs for their profit margin 
War in your head while we wait for answers 
The poor lie dead so you placate an illusion
of funny 
We have the knowledge to prevent this malady
But the profit margin's just too tempting
It's a slapstick travesty

These symptoms aren't
profit margins are razor thin
Without profits soon no one's workin' again

With your slicked down hair and yellow tie
You remind me of that Gordon Gekko
a lot and the money clean
But I don't wanna talk about it
How the fuck I make 3 times more than niggas trappin
They ain't fuckin with my profit margins

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