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Six thousand round my neck It's only one chain Gold hitting stupid Bitches think I copped from j dang Check accounts I'm under twenty bands then it's a mayday Can't work a nine to five Because everyday a pay day Different hoes in area codes Because I'm on the road It's some bitches out in Houston That's just what I'm told Might just have to make arrangements Or find me a load Cop a LLC and nigga I'll show you how it go I say I'm working rain sleet hail snow Got to cop a strap I'm walking round with yellow gold I been doing a lot of shit That a lot of niggas wouldn't know about I'm a real nigga Nigga I don't need no clout Yeah Baby I talk cash Tell me what's your budget We can have a conversation Baby if your lucky I be needing chicken So I'm slidin thru Kentucky Too smooth up in your club But them bitches cannot touch me Was getting too much money So I bought a bracelet Nigga I'm here to stay And your bitch got to face it I spit my life Because it's too hard To be here faking Don't eat the swine But everyday I need my cheese and bacon Couldn't find a load So I was stuck in San Antonio But I found a plug Nigga Mexican Named Antonio Nigga get two thousand more I'll show you how this rollie roll Talking ice on my body Like I caught the polio Nigga yea I'm sliding On the climb Like the Gucci mane You can come and book me Verse or feature I just need a band Nigga so much chicken coming in I put it on a roaster Bad bitch Hands up on that dick like a roller coaster Six Flags