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where my fate lies
And my bank empty my faith died
Pessimism can't shake mine
Oh self reflection can't face mine
But i'm still swinging for the baseline

died, fucked the city up, and niggas fuck sum healing

Ooh, we got damn in the trap, bro, you smell that
Nigga, that's that f** boy you a fool if you

brain enjoy the drug enjoy the pain but when i say we all get rich i dont mean you if you a snitch

Im keep the flow real simple
When i drive by its pop

descended down from Vanna White
Life's fast, take time to smell the roses, Bama life
Listen to my old shit, pat myself on the back, damn I'm nice
By

feeling
You betta eat by yourself
if that's how you get it
It's a cold world out here

We all got a choice
Either struggle or hustle
I got up my muscle
Now

on the mula
They distracted by fame
If you not tryna help
You won't fit in the frame
They kept telling me to leave
But I'm staying like Dame
You gone win you

robbing banks with some magic tricks
Big wheels big team need big rings
ScoreBoardEnt Big Goals We Got Big Dreams
Hella acres looking like universal studios

all they crowds over,
With they classic fucking pandering
Culture stolen, by all of these vultures,
They just in it for bank and the holly exposure
Let

told me, gang, don't you give up
Judge me by my past, but baby, I know that I'm fucked up
Mind about the riches, had to go and get my cash up

confidence
Every time I right a verse It's a document
Let me be frank
I wanna be great so don't tell me I can't
Manifesting, having' M's in the bank

an honest living God
But lately shit been getting hard
Only rules to the life of an animal is eat or starve
By any means i'm a eat even if I got to I ain't

Heart
Damn I really really love Versace (Medusa)
Niggas getting killed over Yatzi
Chop a brick down that's karate (Bricks)
I got a thick bitch and she

in me
And look back, like my bank full
It takes time just to shine earn my Grammys and my checks like routine
By God's plan I'm so thankful
Bow my head

Trying to find a way to break out of my chains
Leave you dumbfounded like what I just say
Trying to get this pay trips to the bank till I'm going everyday

that
I never once thought about blanking myself cause I got bank to accept
I chase that bread but still check on my health
My brother Luke said you

they corrupt Finna cop me by plenty

I show em what's up I rock out with my millies
You fuckers are silly Finna count through my hundreds
And fifties

might just get a brand new topaz
Strapped with the peace all over the world
So give me the damn Nobel
I'm moving this coke and I'm moving this cock
Like

something wrong
Blinded by the fear of missing out, I want to live for the here and now
Baby please, hear me out, I need a few more clips in the highlight

bur)
It say Burberry on, 
(woo!)
I got a snapback on, in the club wit patron,
(patron)
I got so much money, that bank asked me fo a loan,
(a loan!)
Yeah

Throwing Dollar$ For Thrills
Lyrics by © Graham Hull 2023

We're way out in the country outback
We're way out in the country
We're throwing dollars

Abuse of over-the-counter drugs containing codeine is meant to be monitored by providing your ID at pharmacies
Why most niggas still sleepin' on me, like

her to the bro
And my shooter just like Mad Max, he comin' for your 'fro
Damn, I don't got no rival, I ain't going toe to toe
Yeah, the streets be

ooh, chairman of the board, no Frank Sinatra, met the devil
Down in Georgia, went to Florida with some shottas, I'm in Southern California by the
Border,

the game go
But I'm off that back to the paper
Screamin fuck a hater
Man fuck em
I can tell by the look how you feel nigga
You ain't gotta fuck wit me for