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All I about is money
`Cause all I know

I gotta a bad in my Chevy
Miley Cyrus in my brand new Monte Carlo
I got Justin Bieber please believe it
A million hangin' on my collar
A a million in my duffle bag (Duffle bag)
Now I'm riding in my (Cadillac)
and the fucking vogues
I'm ridin' clean and I'm fuckin (Ha)

Okay I woke up this morning, get this money
Y'all niggas was and I'd made it by 20
I got young on that corner, I call what you got for me
He say I done moved the whole thing, rocks all I got on me
I say yeah nigga it's go, he say nigga we on
I said I be on my way, break a brick in our zones
And I got work, I got
And I got pills, and I got
And I got that's on my team
And they gon' kill I got murked
If I say so, and I say go
And go ham, and I lay low
I that work off in that toaster
I let go of my ego
And this for nigga
28 grams on my scale
and get it all

I gotta a bad bitch in my
Miley Cyrus in my brand new Monte Carlo
I got Justin Bieber please believe it
A million hangin' on my collar
A half a in my duffle bag (Duffle bag)
Now I'm riding in my (Cadillac)
Hammers and the vogues
I'm ridin' clean and I'm hoes (Ha)

Hold on a minute
You got the realest and the richest in the building
me?
Whole won't knock you off
Hate the way a nigga to ball
Art of war, law
Straight killer mama fault
boy in my DNA
Straight chips, Lay
8 clips, ay
my amigo straight
Don't want no beef, I may crack taco
I'm screaming rest in peace, Griselda
I got that Justin please believe it
I ate that pussy can you keep a
Benzo on 4's nigga, countin' all my hoes
That's all I knows nigga, that's all y'all hosed

I a bad bitch in my Chevy
Sellin Miley Cyrus in my new Monte Carlo
I got that Justin please believe it
A quarter hangin' on my collar
A half a million in my bag (duffle bag)
Now I'm in my Cadillac (Cadillac)
Hammers and the fucking
I'm clean and I'm fuckin hoes (Ha)

I'm clean, I'm fucking hoes
I'm fuckin' hoes, I'm clean
Niggas sellin' that China
Fuck around with that Yao
Bad bitch and she dirty
Talk dirty, her mouth
I was that white shit
Y'all niggas boy scout dreams
eighty-thou on my Rolly
Young nigga like Kobe
round me and Chino
And my young Goldie
Hot whips you ain't though
Limo that's my
Two-eleven on yo
yo ass she stole it
My neck look like a light
My pocket, they need
I stand tall, no
And them goons go I go
Y'all niggas like dyke hoes
All we know is get nigga
I hard like 'Bron James
And Rozay D-wade

I a bad bitch in my Chevy
Sellin Cyrus in my brand new Monte Carlo
I got that Justin Bieber believe it
A quarter hangin' on my collar
A a million in my duffle bag (Duffle bag)
Now I'm riding in my (Cadillac)
Hammers and the vogues
I'm ridin' clean and I'm hoes (Ha)