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[Intro: Wiz
Real niggas
Hippy
Uh nigga my mom blow that kinda cash
you talking about poppin bottles and shit...
Groceries
[Verse 1 - Wiz
Uh you I kill...
Any motherfuckin' that I go on
And now I dont count the money that I spent
I get it in
My bread so long, my bank big nigga grow
My fried nigga so long
I fake niggas and so on
Take all the money that I made year
And be the reason that you're hatin
Plus I smoke the weed I call it Californication
A island for I'm piling all this cake
A hundred thousand for the
Just bought a pound and I'mma it
Now me
You see my pieces try to cropy
My Rollie presidential the rings that I got on by Versace
And I ain't even I'm just confident that I'm the shit
You hatin mother fuckers know what it is

I'm just riding on my side of town
Got my up and my speakers loud
And we smokin so I'm gonna a pound
Bet the haters wish they see me now
But the in the way
Everyone of us get bruh
But the in the way
My on the real, all you see is dollar bill
[Verse 2 - J]
I blow a hundred bands just to fuck around
That ho that you in love with the ho I around with
fuck with a Taylor, blue dream in my paper
Bombeizell for my but tonight I'm doing Jaeger
20 on and I ain't falling off
Niggas flex about the check and they run their
Ferrari up guess who hoppin out
With a double in hand and some money count
Rockin Louie this I'm Louie that
Louie on my ass, on my hat
When I hit the club Louie in my
That's the 13, Louie in my glass