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Argue for a hour then ask her what to eat tonight
Just like Brandy, she just wanna be down
She like Hoop you hella sweet, I got cake by the pound
It

lives, something's gotta change cuz the chains keep getting modified
And yeah the cream will have you do or die, let me clarify I'm talking money

from a nigga
I could get it
Yop
Mhm
Head on swole
Yop yop
Head on swole
Mhm
Heart on hold
Baby don't fall I ain't gon catch you nope
Purse on pole it's

to show them better
But these bitches be failing them tests
But I can do bad all on my own
Get bags all on my own
And they really mad cause this money

full-time, working, that's why I never wrote back
Like how the hell he get that bag and ain't pay no tax
And I might let her drive the boat, just bring

what I got, moving by the pound
Stacking bricks these kilos weigh me down
Like I was swimming in the money
Now when you see me you know why I been so

Most of these niggas be capping 

Niggas be acting don't get no Oscar

Niggas rehearse when they rapping niggas like me don't need no sponsor

Got it

and you fall don’t get stuck
I’ll be there in a beat cause that’s how we raised
You got taller than me damn times have changed
We were like the same height

turnin' down deals
When they was offering money
Like I wasn't treatin' cars like
My fuckin' apartment or somethin'
I went to war for this moment
This shit

your gob then you go to sob while i sitting here eatting

My fish cod from the tax you paid and you're pension delayed I go make money for clay to dig

is being highly appreciated in high places

This rap thing is breezy
I got punchlines like weezy
I'm tryna go easy
I thought about the money i stopped

are fueled by the jealousy
Running through their veins why you scared of me
Chasing green celery
Picking up if the money belling me
What you telling me

pole

Tough growing up wearing fake clothes
All this money gone get momma a lake boat
(Mama)
She on't even fish
Know she had to put the food

came in
sweeping with brooms (No, No, No)
Live by the code
Nigga’s breaking the rules
Chasing the money
No matter the roots
Evil
My nigga’s turn into

While I get high get fried then crowd around my homies
Clouds be loud arouse all my senses
I'm so proud I really gets down to business
Beats by the Pound

But I pop my smoke
Make a nigga get back
They say money can't buy you hapiness
But I can't smile unless I got a stack
I'm with Irate
He double tap

obscene
Wake up, get money, that's my routine
And I ain't ever seen no in between
They know our name all around we be drippin
But we ain't sad nah we ain't

relationship is falling through
Trying to find excuses but I came up with a bunch of trash
Now I’m at the crib by myself and all I think about is how short Life

not a cheap ho (not a cheap ho)
They be on that hate shit, I peep though (yeah, I peep though)
My brother told me fuck 'em, get that money sis (yo, fuck

I'm too smooth for the fools yeah they can't get me
I keep goin i'm built by the Motor City
Do i got bond you fuckin wit me
I'll pull out a roll

lyin you fake façade
We shooting shit up like cod
Mane quit all that cappin that internet acting
The gang they be ready they love to get active
Yo life

You keep playing games like the controller wasn't plugged in by my plug
I want drugs and I want nugs
I want everything in dubs
I want girls to show

yea
I remember beack when I was scared to feel alone
Nowadays, I feel safer by my dolo
And I don't even look through the rear view mirror
'Less I'm

a six
So they ain't gotta know
Before we get to the show
Pop it, let's make a toast
Up and down like it's the rodeo
See bae you luxury
Electric when you