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Got no time for my game, I put it on the shelf
And this money and fame ain't gonna earn itself
I'm not wasting my time, you better recognize

once, not twice, shit it’s everyday. 
It’s like we going in a circle, tryna designate. 
It’s like we arguing bout money but we getting paid. 
What’s

Baby girl you will never lack

Young nigga 

I'm just about this racks
 
100 grands get me loud
 
So let’s do the money dance


This a story of a young

the engine roaring
You know it's me 
Why do they think that they can compete
Don't they understand by now
We are in separate leagues

We gonna ball till

call me Dade Boy Money,
I got dem hunnids all on deck,
U wanna do sum bout it,

Come fuck wit me,

I got dat English flow wit sum reggaeton,

Now we

im smoking his pack
Call jay wit the business he give me the strap
If I want the drop it aint nun just to tap
I got enough money I dont gotta rap
But

it ain’t by choice 
Hard for me to admit but I’m a scared man I grew up traumatized 
Got hella dead friends self medicated Percocet
I’m on a drug binge

jumanji 
If you ain’t talking bout the money you ain’t saying nuthin 
Use trap on the block and it’s hot like oven 
Still hit your block wit k’s like

Come back and rinse you, country nigga tell me kill it I’m fent to, gotta get it need that  
Money when rent due, nigga grown all that beef can’t get

on the block like I’m Mikimbe (No No)
I’m taking off like a rocket 
I need some space (I need some)
If he ain’t talking bout money 
Then f**k n***a just know we

Still ignored it i suppose
I put that on me
I take the blame as a man
As time went by
Both Shawties showed their ways
K money disappointed me
I fucked

Looking down on me my ancestors fucking frown at me
Loner in his room acting the scenes full of fantasy  
It’s tragic 
I pull out the blade 
Can not shake

I don’t look before I leap
I can’t argue with you bout religion
I believe in me
Fore you go searching for hidden knowledge
Master what you see
I

What if somebody from a city in Maryland gotta big church vibe
But like to get the club high 
Instead of talkin bout who girl he smashing on Tuesdays

back in
Getting money in Dubai where the sand is
This is just a story 'bout a nigga way back when

[Chorus]
I was eighteen on the ave, countin' up cash
I

it, run it)
Bev told kids stay in no zoo, shit
(Run it, run it)
West side crib was right by school
15 Right bout time touch tool
Pastor stopped crazy no

just in case you tryna cop some weed
Every day I'm getting money so the feds keep watching me
Ahh this is kill test so don't think you finna run from

my setbacks
Tweeting and deleting all the shit would get me clapped back
Not worried bout the dragging I just can't afford a hashtag

But fuck it

Aussie boy bout to blow up like a land mine
Had to go and make it happen I cant stand by
Melbourne city got my back on the cash grind
Now they play me in

your team
Live love and learn
Build up that bridge
Light up your blunt
Don't let that shit burn
I'm living a dream
Visions depicted by me

No patients in

Some of them switched and some got the changing
And we give them the beat no placement
Told that lil bitch money only thing I'm engaged in
Yea we got

No excuses, it's on you, yeah it's do or die
Watch me move, better listen up, not skating by when I drop in
Living truth, finna see the world, then I

as such
All my old bitches still keep in touch
Rolling Dookies we don't needa flush
Talking money I got way too much
Try to cuff me? Bitch u outta luck

Made a name for myself
By Myself 80K (Said Wealth)
Shake a hand
Give Thanks
Flick my shoulder
Hungry Boulder cracked an Egg (God Bless)

Looking to be