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Yeah, t-r-u, all the paper chase
Young silkk, to take y'all foos on a journey

[silkk the
Seems a trip what niggas 'll do
For a grip in day and age
See I be to get paid and
Keep my sharper than a fade (like that)
Ridin' the hood in somethin' tight
Like the that's dropped
Have niggas starin' while they glarin'
I hit tha block(woo shit)
On my way to check me a grip
It's about time
I got my upon my nine
my money be on my mind
Stay from these niggas
be shady like a tree
I try to 'em love
And get ta they can be me
But a nigga blast you
If I to(why? )
cash rules(damn)

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Another day another
I'm all about money an power
And if ya me then holla
If you you's a coward
I'm all about tha dollar bills that I
It's a day another
dolla another day

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Dolla
Dolla dolla bill y'all...x3
Dolla bill
dolla bill y'all
Dolla dolla bill y'all

the shocker]
Bitch i'ma g like all tha way
So they betta just fall away
(talkin' shit)
And cross-over like hardaway
I do more than scottie
A fuckin' violent,
Plus I'm silent, so you know a a 'bout it
(whassup, whassup)
And some of niggas show
They don't
if I don't die or
Go to the pen(uh huh)
Shit huh, be tha man(damn)
And I be to hop in
Some shit(like that)
See if I had a
For ever nigga me they gonna major
Shit, I be
Kinda had ons
Them gold thangs spinnin' like some
With my clique right me
Nigga you know, where to find me
Just to get a buck,
on the cut before the taz hit
But I in this game so long
Shit, I mastered it
By any
The more fiends, the green I have
I just back
And them, go out and get tha cash
And I laugh(ha ha ha ha)
I'm just all about my

[silkk the
I stay tru to tha
Even if I a mill'
Cause that's the place I can go
When I'm broke and I it trill
You besta
How I be my mail(what? )
it be sun out,
Rain, snow, sleet, or
You know I to, watch my back
And be 'for black
(they can't fuck you)
it's a proven fact(what? )
That of these hoes jack(tell 'em)
I stay and be major
They
how can I have a grip
And only be a
You they can't fade me
But they will try(nah they can't with you)
Even though I a vest
And two straps you know still die(damn)
But until then I'm 'bout my paper
Cause no turnin' back
And no savin' that(savin' that)
Can't take with me
So I I'll be a dead g
And need for cryin' over me

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Heh, young
T-r-u, heh, we that money
Tha paper you know what I'm sayin'
Breakin' bread, it's all
We all 'bout tha
Dividends, dollars, mulah, money,
Or the fuck you wanna call it