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Money on my mind with a bad with me
Want me 'cause my but she not get the any
Heard they for me hope my Glock don't jam
If he talking bout paper I might do the running man

Smoking on some good I better
Your bitch is for whatever
Smoking on good I feel better
Your bitch is for whatever
on some good I feel better
Your is down for whatever
Smoking on some good I feel
Your bitch is for whatever
Smoking on some I feel better
bitch is down for whatever
Smoking on some good I better
bitch is down for whatever
Smoking on some good I better
Your bitch is for whatever
Smoking on some good I better
Your is down for whatever

1]
I love her, I don't chase em I duck em
Can't trust hoes on the internet
Man these bitches is
Staying blunted, give hoes no discussion
Them coppers try to shoot ya
To dodge em you gotta em
hundred on the dash
They can't stop me, Ave
Bad woods of guys
cash, need cash
Most shooters off
you hate me when I'm leaving
Hood chick never shit
Girl this all scenic

Money on my mind with a bad ting me
Want me my paper but she not get the any
Heard they coming for me my Glock don't jam
If he talking bout paper I might do the running man

Smoking on some good I feel
Your is down for whatever
Smoking on some I feel better
Your bitch is for whatever
Smoking on some I feel better
bitch is down for whatever
Smoking on some I feel better
Your bitch is for whatever
Smoking on some I feel better
bitch is down for whatever
Smoking on some good I better
Your is down for whatever
Smoking on some I feel better
Your bitch is down for
Smoking on some good I feel
Your bitch is down for

2]
Young bull with the
money just to flip
Know them couldn't hold me
the wrist, with the wrist
I pick up when you call
must thinking I'm lit
Girl I cannot pay bills
You must I'm a trick
In the right now
Got a name now
They just switch turned
I can't right now
thang need a vision
Got her turned off a
tell you how I met her
Ever since I couldn't her

Money on my with a bad ting with me
me 'cause my paper but she not get the any
Heard they coming for me hope my don't jam
If he talking some paper I might do the running man