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some nigguhs getting money
But still ugly
Your man shoot for the stars
But that lil nigguh he still under me

Penthouse for discussions
My gang looking

thing them here
Da ly trick of ly enemy
Show yor seh in that office if na ur money don't eat ly
Show yourself in ly traffic
Bah na ur phone don't jeck it

bitches they can hop scotch
Like whiskey tango to the foxtrot
Mama always told me I was some 
Special Even back when I was stealing 
Money off the dresser

Let him feel the pain
17 Years builded bitch

I want money i want control of my life

Everybody tell me wrong
Wont acknowledge when Im right

Know

be shining no tint
I'm sending clean water to Flint
All this money, I was moving bricks
My children might just be spoiled like milk
Make sure that milk

the death appears

Day by day, her children gets to see that life ain't fair
They close her schools
And no one even seems to care
Grave plots, have now become

dis money so stay from round me 
I'm coming in stylish 
It's a whole lotta ass 
The party is bouncin
The sickest with the moves 
I need a clinic

to the back bad bitches by my side yuh
Big body take both lanes
Gold ropes 'round my throat call me dos chains
In the Benz with yo hoe getting cold brain
Haha

a belt 
I gotta run it up and drop a bag on some jewels 
Can't get burried wit this money, imma spend it with no help 
Imma spend it wit' no help, cuz i

like
Talking crazy on the net, no lysol you getting wiped
Hella hard with yo homies, by yourself aint hyped
Finna blow like a rocket, Ima take flight

bitch bikini
Lavish Lavish
I want to buy myself a new Mustang

All i require is a peace of mind
Playin' cool ballin' is to be my Style
Having money is

ok
Cause there's blessing in this lesson called life you know
By the fruit that grows your seeds will show
But you gotta hold on
Hold on its gonna get

Boy I spend my money like a Saudi
Cloudy neck got a bounty
Took a leap and it's daunting
Hella sheep I'm the G.O.A.T
No sleep, owl mode
Pink slip

Let's keep it simple
You know that I'm into you
I'm gone by the morning
I got other shit to do
But boy if you want it
Imma let you do you, yeah
If

the pack like my first name was Patty
Or I get that shit gone by myself Lamar Jackson
And this shit that rapping i swear ain't no capping
Cause I'm straight

some coke, molly, and purple liquid
Stay on my grind gotta push to the limits
Run up that money, yeah run up them digits

I'm so sick bitch I think I've

better you
It's a fucking upgrade
Now he married
Now he got kids
Now he got a fucking career and shit
Like now he getting money
Like bitch

Started in

touch thru money daily
It's 2020 bitch how you broke hoe where yo bag at
Treat broke bitch like she got corrona hoe back back
I know my ex pissed she

causin' confusion
A bad bitch from Brooklyn, I said keep it pushin'
I'm ahead of this shit, I just can't execute it
Spend time by myself and they call it

closet
Lock it
Grinding just to get by
The only thing to pass the time
Is this fifth of mine
And getting high
Are you down to ride
Or down to lie in

Gotta tell ya I been feeling myself
Family over money
Man, I'm feeling my wealth
Know a lot of people that would give me they help  
But my bars are

place (Please)
Feeling way out of place
Feeling like I'm in a race
But I ain't got nothing to chase
Except the money in the chase (Facts)
Stack a hunnid

J-Block! J-Block

When did you fly by?
Cause I ain't see it...
Niggas be talkin on bro
Copped the plea on the low 
Don't act like you didn't mean it

things but save money Dont waste it all on designer 
Or on a city girl who got her whole future behind her
Those bad days get brighter cuz success love