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Kanye told me Jesus walks in 04
But I up around impalas and drug lords
Welcome to los palm trees and drug stores
All we know is rocks and like mount rushmore
Fuck the police they hop out and bust
I ain't goin back to jail that's what I flush for
My money or my glock. Who do I more?
I don't know it's prolly the one that I touch
Guess It's the green cuz paper niggas
And my rolex cuz it hate niggas
I used to only sell
Like that laker
and now I'm movin twenty like I play at the staples center
you might miss the game so nigga blink
my phantom stand out like frank lucas
so go ahead and
like frank lucas
somebody'll find brains on the fuckin kitchen sink

dead big paper money
skyscrapers my niggas get

my get

like the get
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from the block to the club I it rain

in California die
for the
from the south to New them bullets fly for the

don't gettin

it don't matter where you're from if you hustle motherfucker keep that

yeahhh I get at that and slim cash money
all the jewelry on your whole crew-thats my tax
and That Pablo Escobar crack
that labron first contract money
that it rain on my nigga throw it stack money
stack it to the ceiling call it shaq money
walk in the club straight to the back money
flavor of love delicious sittin on my lap
that rap money niggas get clap
air force ones don't bend I trap money
ohhhhh I'm rich porter
havin nightmares whippin that border
like I was flippin them orders
in 02 porsche truck
with and borders
I was through flippin when I made my first mil
I'm a dollar
fifty cent ain't

dead big paper

benjamins my niggas get

my get

like the get
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from the to the club I make it rain

in niggas die
for the
the south to New York them bullets fly for the

don't gettin

it don't matter where you're from if you hustle motherfucker keep that

somebody tell snoop to pop open briefcases
order patron tell em we want three cases
fuck a black card. You see these green
look at my
now you've vegas
I treat my money the cristal that we wasted
Cuz I'm a money I can remake it
You a fool thinkin that could see jason
I been iced out who the fuck need Jacob?
The doc me to be patient but I want money like the Dwight Howard
Next time he a free
I'm tryna enough money so I can feed asia
and have in the kitchen cookin in Louis V aprons
Word to stewart
If I park a buick
Then I flip a brinx truck
I got the to do it
Ball like the tony parker do it
no ingles but dinero I talk it fluent

dead presidents big

benjamins skyscrapers my get

my get

like the get
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the block to the club I make it rain

in niggas die
for the
the south to New York them bullets fly for the

don't gettin

it don't matter where you're from if you hustle motherfucker keep getting

get get get get getcha boy
get get get get getcha boy
get get get get paper boy
get get get get get get GET!

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