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all yo money? Nigga
How that work? I know a bitch with some ass
She don't know how to twerk
I'll put the whole world on
You like I'm Lil Durk
My nigga

Spin it 1 more 'gain for my late folks
And Go put ya lil hoe in a leg lock
Why Not!?
[Mmhmm]
Black gloves to match my Glock
Big drum the blasts don't

yo' lil ass couldn't try on, uh
But we can let bygones be bygones
Or keep beefin', but yo' ass is gonna say goodbye son
Please don't make a threat that

takin' shots, that's what my image is
Ay, if I told you "I don't do relationships"
Then enjoy the night, cuz I'ma need you out by 6 (sheesh)

ahead, bruh

Aye, look
Off the dribble, I'm like whoo, yeah
This beat hard niggas sweethearts, on God
They don't even be hard
My lil niggas be popping

I get money it's my passion
Know you broke but please quit asking
I'm in Geneva speaking swiss
Fuck it, now we speaking French
In a drop top Rolls

No justice, no peace
Til all my niggas free
Walk off on da beat, I'ma walkin' money money tree
Yea I'm woke (Woke woke)
Just a lil soft spoke (Shhhh)

internet thuggin', lil' schemin' hoe ass, straight obnoxious
When I see you, I'ma lift your ass and launch you like a rocket (Aah, aah, aah)
Early morning,

after?
What happened after?

No Sucka MCs 6 happened after
I studied the game I read some books
Wrote down verses laid down hooks
I felt the power came by

of the dream and my pockets didn't have a thing
So I gotta get it, I gotta get to the green and I get it by any means
They say if you want it you gotta go get it

me just stay groovy
Ma Niggas know I got a point to prove
Music my life you understand
Gotta grind for the bands 
Stuck in the money trance
Aint nobody

love my rap name, you just love my rat name
Slow down, lil' bitch, you don't know me, lil' bitch on my  money, making  shit Always in your DM's, tryna

To help fix my flaws, & a lil money to fall
Damn I’m tired of hearin' that persistence is key
Make me wish niggas ain’t listen to me
Leviticus when I be

a dick, Mr. Toe, nigga

Chapter six, I'm rippin' off ceilings
This is just the introduction, nigga
Dirty bitches, I'ma feed them penicillin
By 36, I'm tryna

Don't let no nigga witness no hit
One thing, I'm keepin' the glock with the switch

Ain't no lil' ten, been with the shit
Sendin' money off, I'm takin'

This is me, thinking to myself at 5:14 am
November 15th, 2015

Sometimes I wanna say fuck rapping
I need money now
I'm bout to start trapping
Front

Buck a knot, I flex my pockets, hot shit, focus up I'm the topic
I'ma keep on poppin' my shit and droppin' albums, ain't no stoppin
4FE, that be them

Ramsey, I'ma get hot in the booth when I'm cooking it's just like the kitchen
When they nodding they head to my shit I don't ask 'em no questions I know

Wraith, my million-dollar broad (my million-dollar)
I only fuck bitches with money (money), all of them ARs got hundreds (got hundreds)
Pass me my

Lil' Dro been 'bout this money, I spoil her, no holiday (I spoil her, no holiday)
Drunk off the Henny, I'm missing you, by the way (oh, I'm missing you,

on a banner
Got my cap to the back when i'm riding on candler
Really putting on I don't do it for the cameras
I'ma eastside nigga, it ain't nothing I can't

that need your tax money
I got plenty, I serve food all day like Denny's
I got heads comin' down from other cities
I charge a four for the four like

and pop a pill, that shit cool to me
While you was sleepin', I was servin', it was two degrees
Let's talk money, that's a language I speak fluently
Back in

rubber on my money, you think I'm a dick, you raw
Shorty trippin', a duece of wock It keep me sippin
Coupe without the ceiling and the window still be