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usse I got on Richard milli, I look richer by the day yeah, yeah, get out the crib and we poppin' (turn up, turn up, yeah) I really be doin' this rap
on choppers on choppers On choppers on choppers (Voom, voom, voom, voom, voom, let’s get it) Choppas on choppers on choppers On choppers on choppers (Phew,
It's all hush money, hush money, hush money, run When ya turn your back is when the deals get done This world spins on nickels and dimes Here's
more? Said the drummer ain't had none, in a long time Come on, drummer Uh huh, oh Damn baby, shit How you get all that in them jeans? Nevermind
Uh-huh, uh, ooh, damn, baby, shit How you get all that in them jeans? Nevermind that, you hear this? Ha, it's that Star Trak Clipse (get down), So
even as a small-timer, I was gettin' money (I was gettin' money, nigga Even as a small-timer, nigga) But boy, when that bag came (Let's get it) Yeah, I
negative You gon' start You know, promotin' negative energy But me, I hang around hustlers, so you know You know what I am uh See, every day we get money
There's times when it's gonna get Strange When the good get a little bit Bad sometimes But I don't ever wanna miss Those days The ones that
Money moves Study my ass off If it means that I’ll never lose But don’t get confused Born talent Don’t get misused or abused Sweet sound of the music
play with my paper You get caught up with that number nine They say drugs is bad but I'm on drugs And I feel fuckin' fine I got money on my mind, I need
my head high Finally got my money up them haters talkin down but the salt don't kill a player... I feel it in the air cll about money, I get it from
be foldin', fuckin' with Swollen Queens get jacked by the king of spades Buc Fifty, Mad Child, Prev Won, poker face Full house, royal flush,
some shoes Stay outta jail, this nigga fucks hard and twos again Let's get this money like we ain't never got it again Let's keep shootin em like we
The revolution gets it's name by always coming back around in your face You tried to kill me you son of a bitch, so welcome to the revolution
than me God is the Greatest, My brother in Paris Im so inspired and motivated Money and Power, Regardless my background I chase it I get it I read
for the rest of his life I’m thinking bout him every time that I cyph I’m stacking this money so he can get right Get him a new lawyer he out by
Money money money 10 racks Your girl she never going back All foreign blacks Sorry i ain't text you back We flippin' packs We only smoking boof pack
Moving all ma racks on ma way 2 get ma money In the hood they ain't got no love ama Take ma shit by force ain't gonn let Em niggaz talk ama teach
foxy she ride like a jockey My wrist Stallone yeah that shit rocky Fuck the police get money fuck fame Bitch whats my name real niggas never change I
I need that money, cars This the life that we want This the life that we need This the life that we know I need that money, cars This the life
at at all this money I've lost First fruit coming Just got an alert, credit card stopping, I'm like stop it let's get to the roots, frugality kept me
and by the store Gettting cash caught a load Yeah younging getting money Plenty money Plenty dough Plus I need plenty more Plenty smoke This diming give me
I been on that money since grade school, still on it today too. I get the plate fool, made more runs than Babe Ruth. I been on that money since grade
fitting tighter than a glove Getting all this money is a must Stacking up paper in a rush Don't think you can't get touched In and out your city with my
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