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I'm Earnhardt Dale
Earning money by the boatload
You be earning by the pale
How my bro hit yo hoe
Said her coochie water stale
Her appearance super

nigga nip

My music is the drug just like that nigga Chinx 

We gon do it all for them motherfuckin links 

Geah I get that money and I turn it into

break it down get it gone I'm 1 & done
Slidin behind dis tint up innis sport hoe we done made a ton
Me & E The Plug Bestfreind You know we done had a run

Can't really talk about shit though Ain't tryin' to get book feds watchin

Bitch my cyph know for tearing up whips hoe spin dat block more den once better

own lane I headline my own race
I say the coolest shit to bitches so they won't forget my face (Huh)
Day to day grinding where dat money imma find it
I

that Eye was joking
No bread to go around for da lazy niggas dat loafing
Don't give a fuck ya main hoe want me and she pokin
Don't care about da rats in

She don't get no penny
All this money
But lord I'm stezzy til infinity

I'm stezz Two Z's
Fuck nigga don't sleep
All eyes on me
No makaveli
Made some

(Como se mueve la clika!)

(Uh)
BACK ON WORK
(Uh, Uh)
BACK ON WORK
(Uh, Uh)
Double my cash by doubling back
I’m outta the dirt
(Uh, Uh)
Back

to him, was all a blur

Was this his chick? I give no shit
I got this bitch here with us
And we holdin' dat' hoe ransom
He said okay how much
Million pounds

(FUH DAT DRAMA SHIT)
Man that's bad, now hear this
Iz you ready for it ? (NOH)
Yeeah yeaah troubles get important (WOW)
No pony when I pull her by

counting some green
Seen some numbers dat you wouldn't believe
We was broke so i couldn't perceive
Now i get it, it's the lil things
Now i get its that money

Niggas gave up like Boogie
Then switch up like Matt
Niggas can't really no bully
I'm back on my bully
Yo hoe gone get fucked like Shaq's
I'm selling out

i'll smoke a jhit

Not in dah middle not a monkey
Chase dead presidents gettin to dah money
Ever got slimed nose runny ?
Dark ass heart blinds closed not

say Idgaf
Wait, hol up hol up, who dat is?
It's Manny, screaming fuck the opps
Niggas pussy, no panties
Oh and by the way (by the way), fuck the Grammys

a hater 
Bitch I'm to busy tryna get to this paper
Money come first worry bout a bitch later
That girl a hoe she ain't loyal can't save her
Some of my bros

Where My Money At
Where my money at
Where My Money At
Where my money at

Nigga
Where my paper
I need it now Nigga
Fuck a Lata
This pussy cost a ticket

noticed ya dig
So when and if I blow, they gone see me in the news like damn who dat is
Uh
I put down the gram and I got me some more money
Yeah, yeah
Like

shippin
Gotta still watch the bros kause they be the ones switchin
Pop out in sum light drip the shit that I chill in
By 21 lets put a s on dat million

fuckin wit us
We run it up
We run it up
All the bad bitches be fuckin wit us

All my friends are dead!

JDawgDatN***a 
Fuck on your hoe and who with her,

limits where you can’t go
Killas & gangstas you ain’t like dat what ya hangin’ for
Police ass Goofies leaking info get that case closed
I’m from where they

standin by what i said
Keep a bad bitch just to lay dine for bed fuck her and go ima leave her on read
I dont play games i play with no rules i had dat tool

out wit purple of the flo
That's yo main bitch
I'm sorry lil nigga
That's my hoe
I done slowed down
This money keep on telling me to go
You a clown

free my cousin out the fuckin' feds 
Get some head every day, I’m layin' in my bed 
Put Allah first, yea my daddy told me dat 
God son on my stomach like

get high I need to get this right
Talkin numbers though I grab em whole for nothin more than 9
Money motivated
Ducked off stackin up dat cheese for