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with me The wolves come out at nigga
money, all I know is dirty money Millionaire, 30 hundred, money Got my brother, buddy down in somethin' Jay my brother, brought him the way
He studyin', I don't know where he came He studyin', I don't know the name from New extended .30 and his gun It's a [?] we gon' change where we came from I can't let no niggas round me I can't let no fuck round me My lil niggas got a problem, we go to work I bet he come up in that set, I was smokin' He steady plottin' through a body, me hold his work He nearly fell off 'bout the week, had to hold his I can't let no fuck round me Got this 30 in my cup, nigga 'bout it, Put this on my mama, I won't die no nigga When you start the commas, that's when they fuck with you Way you starvin', who gon' come pay that with you left you out for dead and never starve with you You have to feed the family, that's Bet no pussy niggas understated, that's the Rich, switch, 20 bands for a Rich, switch, 20 bands for a I can't let no fuck round me Bet he body like he's yours, round me, yeah The garage steady off my wrist Slip in Versace, mix it with the kitchen I love my conscience, yeah I'm fuckin' with chickens A lot of bread and weed, and fucked off bitches I know it's wrong, I know it's wrong, I I'm selfish I see that Fendi, see she deli, I help it Got all this I'm just tryna dodge the devil We shout Diego in the game, speedin' You my Harlem niggas emigrated Carter He to let the bitches fly, no Furtado He down to let them bitches see, no He gon' let bitches