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2:] Stunna, I got em, I'm back on bitches All my riches, my name should be Richard Cut the bullshit out, I'm Edward the scissors is a choice, and death is a decision Times have changed, but it get a new watch I still got the vision like a line two dots Young money's eating, the label getting And yea, the turned, but I'm still sitting at em I'm a bad motherfucker, the good die young Everybody selling dreams, I'm too to buy one Man that cookie crumble, everybody want a crumb that hummingbird down, hummingbird don't hum yeah Big money, big money, pockets Money talks, and motherfuckers of bloods, you could call it blood clotting East side, My Damu, I'm a
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3:] Light that Ashton Kutsher, I'm a pusher See y'all dead meat, and me I'm a butcher I do it for the money, man I am such a And freedom was my girl, until they fucking her You could into the future, it's right behind your eyelids But I don't wanna know, cause shit I surprises (ha ha) Why that, why this, why you on why shit? ask me why, I say YM Beach bum (yeah), me ocean drive slim (bitch) Drop the top, look up and make the sky Young moola, (yeah) and some supras Belly of the beast it pukes
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