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Hey
yeah
Watch (watch)
watch this

Standin' on the couch, we got it lit (yeah)
Scorin' with your bitch, now that's a swish (yeah)
It's a movie

Money come in blue like Sonic
I'm a pro with the tool, no Logic
Diamonds on me look cosmic
Young Soto, trending topic, yeah
Makin' hits since I was

I pull up
I be makin money number still goin up
I bring a hit
We fucking lit
You do admit
Got the whole kit all of it
Yeah I got 20
Yeah I got many

asshole
Got money pourin in
Don't be fuckin with my cash flow
Throw you on a bed of fifties
Grab them titties while she back stroke
She tried to tie me down

and trip, now she sitting on my lap gettin lit, looking fit, sit on my face like a crypt, bury my face in that tit, it? I'm in it, to win it, winnin, she

Who Are They

Scarface

Emeritus [Clean]

2008

the transit sit on my scrotum
Gettin fed by my music and it's all clean work
And the used to be prom queen is a Walgreens clerk
I would dream about bein with

to the liquor store
She wanna go to the liquor store
I took a ho to the liquor store
I hit your ho by the liquor store
Boy, you a drunk, think I licked that

mean that
Don't need any feedback
I just need my green back
I just lean back relax and spit a clean track
Beat slaps and I promise that we'll be back

and we got the bombs 
I’m getting lit like the bowl in my bong
Makin my money and music too easily 
Bitch I’m up now do not sleep on me
Yeah that’s your

short cut
I could put that on the Earth
Phantom ridin' but I wrote this
Sasuke with a curse
Makin' money everyday
And I put that on my name
Legacy my dna

the fuckin' bosses,
TMF, we the new XL,
Any mic lit right when I do exhale,
CO2, Cee off that old new, I been clean,
If it's boom bap or that trap shit, the kid

parties gettin' dances on the wall
Now you see a nigga lit and I'm the shit just like stall
Motivated by the money swear I gotta have it all
Brodie right

some jerk chicken on
Before this spliff is gone I'm gon'
Stop at the bud spot
This J makin' me feel Jamaican
What the blood clot
I'm from a drug block

still, couple homies on the run
I never tell, know that money better come
Yeah, that's what everybody say
They ain't love me, now I'm makin' everybody

to the end
Outside with a lil' dime piece
All black on the wip two seats
Too clean and my wrist ain't cheap
Maybe got friends but your money game weak
Tight

Work everyday the week 
I'm makin sure we gone eat 
The level we on is elite 
I'm going up to the peak 
We pullin up wit a fleet 
cll of my money is

I'm lit

Didn't know it was my time
So I show them what it is
Watch me do my money dance
Yeah, I'm gettin' it

You ain't never see these bands stacked

bottles
Don't I look like I paid for the Lakers
On a different timin all my shit designer
My Balenciaga's got no laces
Money by the bundle, I cannot be

Yeah, we're not the same, I'm makin' my own money sellin' gas
Everybody in the hood knows that I'm movin' fast
Bought some new clothes, got my outfit

just to live a better scene
By any means I get it like a dope fiend
Hope seems within arms reach man it's so clean
So clean I can grab it with no team

just to live a better scene
By any means I get it like a dope fiend
Hope seems within arms reach man it's so clean
So clean I can grab it with no team

Hot [Remix]

Young Thug

Hot

'cause her pussy pop
I run it like Nike, we got it on lock

Cash, money, checks, cash
Addy, Birkin, brand new extendos
I just wanna fuck the bitch by

4 Me

Tory Lanez

Memories Don't Die

2018

Roll up, drink it
I do that for me
Pour up, get lit
I do that for me
Thinkin' how you
Only did for you
Never thought 'bout me, nah

Clean up,

a plan, not to work for uncle sam
A hood, a hoodlum mack
In fact, a male version of a female mack
He has money and everything
That comes with it a PYT playa