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Who the fuck you think you fuckin with im a earner
Ring the fuckin alarm here come the money burners
my money burnin, my money burnin, my money
You see my burnin, money burnin money burnin
You see the bitch

When it to these bitches im still a backbreaker
let the vocals get the pussy, let the track her
ties on the rims skinny but they fat
like im fresh out bitch, its time to paper
of Miami my Chevy still candy
My chopper fully i empty it gladly
Never even though I got it good
I aint got a goon, but fuck it gotta do it
Last week You may have heard we got into it
Now the boy missin bitch you how them Gotti's do it (2x)

Im a brick which is my signature dish
time to feed all my niggas Columbian fish
Yellow tail, red snapper, wood chopper, gold master
Got em brought to Baltimore who all the raw
With pink diamond (?) I saw before
when that chopper clap it like a trey beat
dog ass bitches wanna give me rabies
when pockets fat them bitches stay in heat
them niggas clothes, we gonna stay and eat
them boys fire when they got them choppers on em
Fuck crime stopper, better em helicopters on em
Definition of 187
your side only thugs go to heaven
Never Hollywood even though I got it
I aint gotta goon, But it somebody gotta do it

I grew up watching columbian lords
who ever knew i afford cologne by Tom Ford
to Hawaii with Diddy on concords
quarter milli in the Louis bitch as Appolonia
I got a funny feelin Feds watchin me
At this only the goverment could stop me
20 Mill in years its a Mobilary
Bon Jovi in bitch blow for everybody
Ricky Ross, Rick Flair, watch, Brick Fair
Never even though I got it good
I aint got a goon but Fuck it somebody do it