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all they're damn time
What's a little money, when you're losing all your damn mind
That will get you paid but, this will get you really paid (Amazing)

the trace chasin dat Benjamin Franklin safe
Papercase just in case get my own money fuck what they say
I hit the club with my smoke and my drink if you aint

We open infinite Portalz by nature, traveling thru the womb, the body, the mind, the ethers
Remember that God is in everything, & Everything is Gr8

I'm Ron Jeremy buried deep
In yo mama's neck
Yas what the heck
You can't say dat
Oh but I can
It might get me banned
But This is a jam
Yeah this is

So under my dad I grew
So much money done touch
Dese hands
Damn all them stacks I blew
Thinking that hoe
Gone have my back!
Whole time she was loving

enenamah
The z pack
Results back
(Now can you get it up)
Gotta nose that grows to reflect what you spit hey mr legit
Got a hoe who knows your specs and that

the race but i ain’t got no competition u ain’t keep with da paste i’m trynna rob a couple uhh double up by today neva got to meet my granny no one prays 4

money nigga, coming fast
Police flash, fuck a badge, I had to do the dash
I'm still alive to tell the story could've fucking crashed
Hoe-Dats

I fought by myself I had nobody around when I was fallin' deep into dat pool pit
I stood on ten up it at you Nd yo mans nii they runnin' when I let

4 pounds on the table, gang gon' share dat,
ct my grandmama house a nigga smokin Crack right by the stairset,
Tryna keep his smile lil homie just

it by force like a Jedi
I know all bout dis money like rabbis
Keep that glocc on hip
Fucc a fist fight
Tryna buy me a crib on the hillside
I’m do me

got off a bo'
My sorority hoe look like Marilyn Monroe
Told her I miss her but that was a lie
I just stay at her spot when my spot get too hot
Tell me

if a bitch movin funny 
bitch stop lurkin on my page get up and get u some money
i do whatever to dis nigga guarantee he still love me 

see thats

Nigga run up get  served nigga  I’m too lit 
I ain’t gotta wait in a line nigga I’m too lit
Yeah i got money on my mind nigga I’m too
Aye im too lit I

Nigga run up get  served nigga  I’m too lit 
I ain’t gotta wait in a line nigga I’m too lit
Yeah i got money on my mind nigga I’m too
Aye im too lit I

that he big dawg
Go tell Clifford catch him slipping knock his shit off
Chris Paul stand behind the line tryna drop this 3  ball
Mob boss give my

spend
A dirty lil hoe is the best that you'll ever get
Usin your words is the best that you'll ever hit
Niggas be hostin in parties they never lit
Drivin

everybody hungry
I never thought it'd come to this, you can't get nothin' from me
And now I promise I shine without the lights on
Foreign cars, I remember I

you gone tell her)
Uh uh uh (I know yeen gone damn say that)
She wanna get freaky wanna get freaky I walked in the building
She wanna get freaky uh uh

now I came up and these niggas play both sides
Call me sir I came with a bowtie
Aint no bird twin letting the bows fly
Niggas get hurt so easy don't

a bitch, by who got better mouth , bro
If I get locked again, bring a harpoon, & come break me up
Mail a plan in a letter, hold on, brodie, bro, come save me

niggaz that you growed wit
Cuz even day 1's be still pulling hoe shit(still)
You can get set up by the same ones you smoke wit
Over some money or even over

a Ferris
Two hoes wit me like Tia & Tamara
That aint no money you should be embarrased
Grab that lil bitch by the neck and beat from the back
Dont leave

I said it den I meant it
Niggas be faking for the world ain't did shit Nigga just dreamt it
All dey work dey get from me
So don't be fooled by dey IG