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4X]
Don't my money man
touch my money man
Don't touch my money man

[N.A.R.D]
Welcome to the city of big ballers and players and
where be gettin paper from all these customers
even from touchin drugs y'all aint touchin us
we be the low key in the back with all that dust
see I my iced up while y'all gettin viced up
niggaz buyin trucks still get set right up
wrong move, cus see we check with long spoons
It's a must we gotta check 'em before leave the room
I'm all about my money deniero fetti and
don't nothing please me my pockets gettin griezed playa

Don't my M O N E
why all you at me
tryin to for the dough on the low key
but when it come to the dust you me
got silly out for a sawbuck
but runnin off at the mouth get jaw stuck
who that boy got knocked out
poopy lil brother with the big mouth
see a pimp make and sessions
and get the when its there no questions
if he then he do it for the lesson
hush when I'm askin a question
cus if he new about hustle he'd be
cop land take flight in the light
and a run up then he get sprayed
otherwise at the mall get laid
B E L O gone be
B E L O be paid
BE LO ZE RO touch

4X]

see hollar at my muhfucka
I don't wit the bloodsucker
smoke a dub of wit the city gettin gritty for fitty itty bitty
it down like P. Diddy
do or die be rollin up like P's
steppin outta the car and lil J runnin and slippin like Clyde
get it like I it, spit it like I get it for cheesey
better yet if its now get the paper-paper
see they really fade it fade it
had to get crossed or lost in the cement
2 double 0 1 Escalade and I ride a veteran
had it you touchin on the paper
get you left in a thats what you get for playin punkster
we come to pump ya

[N.A.
want me to tell you bout ice you can that
wanna reach show you where the heat at
on the side of the seat did you peep
6 in the clip here keep that
owe me show me that dust
them boys on the block is
everywhere we go we got thangs with us
we some big cats they wanna bang with us, (uh uh)
thats right, never let tell you Na Sean aint tight
I be on the paperchase day and
I tryin to make a million all my life
ready to ride do or die its no lie
we be tippin hard on the city's
and yea its kinda in the city called Chi
but we hesitate to let the bullets fly
him in the eye it's you and I