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I'm talking a taurus
He talkin a taurus
She saying you boring
Don't worry
I'll have her back home by the morning
I need me my money in 100's and 20's

at a Cincinnati game
Hood bitch, tat her gang 'fore she tat her name
Real bitch, held me down 'fore I had a name
Heard there's money on my head, what is that

controller
I'm gone make you squirt
And lay in the wet spot in my shirt
Let's rewind on how I meet this dime online
Everyday getting money all work and no play

Drake]
Lately I Dont Know About The Friends That I Hang With
Im Nervous Round My Boys, It Depends On Their Anguish
Depends On If They Saving All The Tops

cold
I get the money and go I get the money and go
All I can do is just hustle, forget all them opps, get that money and go 

Only hit my phone if its

a seed
Gotta watch my enemies
I know some of them just frenemies 
Imma win without 
You 
By my side 
Made money on the couch
Why the fuck 
Would I lie ?

Scared money don't make no money (whoa)
Pussy, we ballin' on you fuckin' dummies (uh-oh)

I'm so lit Sports Center gotta post my clips
One lay-up

It's Gucci!

From Zone Six to the SWATS
I'm a keep the block burnin'
Long as the world keep turnin'
Money I'm gon' be earnin (hah)
Lost my train

up, make money
Save up, rake money
I need Drake money
Mask up, take money
Take money
Take money
Mask up

This that .30-06 flow
Y'all mad that I surely

didn't have to bake

Niggas wanna beef 
So I grill em like steak  

I lost my focus 
Now I'm awake 

Whip out that drake 
It start singing like drake

driving by we walking up this bitch (skrrrr)
And my clip way bigger than yours
How you sliding?
Chops, glocks and extendos with the clips (uhhh)
Fuck

dare you to try and erase it
Lord of the cadence I'm praying I make it and stay there
Never go blind by the rays of the shine that I'm chasing

Get money

the coupe acting all clingy all over my hitlist 
Riding in public wid dope boys, we firing iron or metal 
Said that she not into niggas who getting this money

50
These niggas act like bitches
Run and pillow talking, got 'em all in they feelings
I'ma stack my money till it's tall like the ceiling
Drake on me

New Patek

Lil Uzi Vert

New Patek

2018

How are you stoppin' us? They is not toppin' us
You know I had to cop that shit just by the twos
Blood in my chakra, I will not pop at ya
Put money

all my mama, disappointed by the genre All y'all be stuck in the drama
Rappin' about all of the money and women Man, that guy as old as Madonna

I'm

I fee like money today
On my level boy you can't get on my level ey
On my level boy just look at by bezel ey
On my level boy I'm holding up a six

not
Niggas really be pretending boosting about the shit they got
Say they balling must be hooping flashing all them lil nots
Man That’s only play money

Pull up with so many Drake's but these ain't come from Canada


Before you touch my bitch leave the money on the counter (on the counter)

Dropped off so

on the hush
Can I be your secret You can be my secret
I won't tell on the side is how we keep it
Adidas everyday I dream about sex like Drake you're the best

head to Delilah with all of my ice
Head to Delilah with all of my ice, head to Delilah with all of my ice
This shit gotta be over by now for anyone out

the mills)
Both my pockets is filled (pockets is filled )
Lets go have us a thrill (have us a thrill )
Just payed all of my bills (all of my bills )
Finna

raw, smoke it out the jar
This Drake do a lot of dirty work, hittin' all my opps
In striker mode 200 on the dash, hittin' all these blocks
I just made

a maid
Cause I got money to make, look
Told my sister I don't need her to pray, nah
Told my brother I'll be bigger than Drake, look
Told my momma Ima get