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It's Queens get the money, long time no cash
Please Stand By

If you ever manage to take over the asylum
Even so, it's to remind you silly hoes who

it took a lot to get these Gucci shoes
They accept the fake and not the real
That’s never been apart of me
If you owe me better pay me cause I swear it

clothes
I'm bout my money and I gotta get it
They tryna book me I tax em for 50
I put on Louis & fix it with Fendi
These bitches don’t love me
Want me for

the bed we all made
No money for UBI, but enough to kill Iraqis
Young poor Americans fight the war of their daddies
Life is a war zone, But no one to call

Reaching for my shit then they gon blast at yall

I Glo'd up & turned to Gordo Flea
Now these bitches in my DM shootin' threes
I might have her meet me

her in Prada
Gucci match with the Balenciaga's
Presidential Obama
I cannot see through these commas
Swear to God I do this shit for mama

They said I be

yu know we run it up)

Yu know we run it up cause a bad bytch like me
I love to fukn stay in dat gucci and louie 
I dont got time for none of Dese dumb

live life by the code
That's a win-win on the road
Some homies didn't they gone
Money coming like loans
Rockin shows while I'm stoned
Ain't no doing us

Trick by trick
strut like czar
I'm riding slow in my lambo car

Ah
Blinded Y'all blinded blinded
Blinded Y'all blinded blinded
Ah

Uh what's for

To the Top

Lil Baby

Too Hard

2017

for me
Money all colors like Monopoly
Park the Jeep, hop in the 'Vette
Stay on they ass, stay on they neck
Keep me a check
Viper came yellow, I

Try It

Fabolous

Hood Favorite

2018

I'm still waiting for them to try it though
It's Talk Money, why you niggas getting quiet though?
They say love don't cost a thing, I don't buy it

Gotta get the money
Gotta get the money
I gotta get the money baby
The money baby, the money baby
Listen
Always had a vision like I'm Raven-Symoné
I

now, it's still gon' be my time I be from the mud, from the south, you know
I be on shine I do it like a pimp, I see money like a blimp
I be sky high,

Healing the wounds that they cast right upon me live for the thrill but in love with that money

No mo
These bitches aint real nomo
Aint red for the pill no

shit tore her apart
I haven't rest for a minute
Find me where money be at

Yeah I just popped a xan
Boarding on my flight to France
I need money, dont

Shopping for her (fresh as a bitch)
Tom Ford my jacket (fresh as a bitch)
Pucci my glasses (fresh as a bitch)
Fendi my wallet (fresh as a bitch)
And Gucci my

that you love me baby girl you better go home
I ain't got time to trust these hoes (Hoes)
Chasing after money, yeah that is my goal (goal)
Only want

money, yeah I get to the bag
Look good in a two-piece
Let's get high make a movie
Girl you know I got that ooouuweeeeee
Eyes red behind the Gucci
I lay low

dew
She be fucking you for money, nigga you's a fool
I pull up and then I'm serving, serving that dog food
Feel like a captain in that war, I got all

Ayy, ayy, ayy my heart runnin' low on love, I'm feelin empty
I got me a girlfriend, I'm puttin' her in fendi
I was 15, fucked up, we was eatin' sugar

Hey, I fell in love where it wasn't supposed to be
Right in front of me
Tongues were sensed to me
Hey, I fell in love where it wasn't supposed to be

got love for them
I only trust two niggas and I'm not one of 'em
Why my youngins are snoring?
If I preach, I'm boring
If I teach, I'm old, and they

on me you got me fucked up
We don't play round, this ain't a play ground
Feel like Paul George Clips get shot everyday now
I feel like Gucci Mane in 2006

the one who always had the
Sack on my Kodak black
We could've been superstars
Now yo ass won't get a dime
If you go behind them bars
On my Gucci mane shit
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