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Never about that hate
Motivated by the pain
17shot
It’s never lock
Coockin wit da crock
Whip it up
Watch it lock
It Slowed
Then Chopped
Unleashing on da

Smoking and sipping
A ya ya ya
Have you ass
Slippin and tripping
Flipping and spending
Mo' money out your pockets
Wantin' to buy everything
Up in the Smoke

money thats counterfeit
All y'all fuckers can suck my dick
My shit look like a banana split
Harder then a peach pit
Y'all gonna see the size of it
Bit by

my stacks
Make all my money man
Make it all back
When I just blow it
Blow it on her blow it on this blow it on that
Blow it on new fucking cars

of you fake hoes
Don’t post no mo guns they tryna build a case bro
This one for my niggas in the sky with halos
I said grandma know you very missed
I said

you a favor
Bro’s coming mo money show respect to the waiters
We did so much bad now time to make it right
Waiter came back to the biggest tip in her

shit
They in charge. Hard to say it's ours. Elmer Fudd shit
Lynched on them trees I pass by on a daily
Get mo degrees and crackers don't wanna pay me

Yo turn me up
I've been whipping in the kitchen
Sauce it up
Wrist gon have to play it part
It's acting up
Upcoming rapper hearing this 
They giving

but our history you deduct, uh
Cause that melanin is a valuable stock
Mo' precious than gold, so our bodies they rob
Now we call the shots
We are that

by doubles
And if you can keep up
Then you should just give up yo spot
Listen 
I don't usually do the triplets
But cuz you tripping
I went ahead

got the sauce
Girl I know you lost
Remember the time
No money in school lunch line
Lines that I crossed to get by
Over the ocean I dive
Swim with

squeeze  
Instead getting u some money worried bout a nigga 
Instead of getting u some pussy worried bout a nigga 
Instead of taking care yo kids worried

that image figures you been dead 
More impressive than a speech from Nick Clegg 
Beat made by my brother call this incest 
Money to make with Loose

Some live the good life loungin' by the pool
Catching a suntan and everything's cool
Male or female, you want to be set
In the big mansion drinking

you the one I think I cant trust
You don't know what pain is 

You only hop skip and drop top tipped by anybody with a crotch grip 
And never think

on the prize lil nigga I don't blink
By next year body covered in ink 
Money and power those big two things 
I don't need yo respect I don't care what you think

me I'm gettin money
Blowin out the O.Z, you be smokin on a pointer 
Now we rollin up in foreigns, you steady callin I'm ignorin 
Yo bitch was sayin you

days
Yes
SheaButta Bandit
Mind gone living reckless my heart colder than yo necklace
Get money stay down only thang on my checklist
Piss bucket poor but

Skunk yo
Pink cookies in a plastic bag
Gettin' crushed by buildings, i wanna fuck!

En el Club, fichas mi face
Na' mas entrar, finge que no me ves
Hoy, no

state tend to dictate how you choose to spend our time yeah...

Said fuck it drop a tape
No mo time for me to waste
If you cant respect that (Ha)
Get

gold, on all of my songs
Tell you the truth
Me and my bitch, got yo bitch
Just over here, twerking in thongs
Maybe that’s because I’m on a roll
Or maybe

cocaine
Just tryna chase my Dreams
I’m tired of being broke man
A 9-5 just pays the bills
Don’t guarantee no mo’ change.
The cold thing about this life shit

Serving to Eddy Onceler
Damn
We slaving to get a dollar
And the coins they form a chain
And hang a noose around our neck
And from money trees we all hang

checks up
Asked you how you know Doc these days I ain't really tryna flex bruh 
And he said quit playing Boi I can see the drop all on yo neck bruh 
How