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Man you can check my And see that I'm quite twenty-eight night child Universal and
You study my to live spiritual And y'all now I can see now
Y'all never understand me I call my best friend, my Until they me and weed cost me
So I it Running over like Emmit did without a squad Drag you a hundred yards Many bumps and
Pull out in the hottest cars my entourage Smoke L's than Debarge With connects like Macintosh I living large
Niggas out of don't understand these kids (Say what?) comin' to get me can't find where I live I got two or three stack the mill in the mill Y'all get none of this dough shit fiends stay ill
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Money like a rubber band, so wrap the grands up Catz got beef with me, go your menz up Coming up unexpected fucking plans up Bustin' rounds lay it down, now your hands up
Name up in Hollywood But I'mma true nigga, I'mma stay I never change, might be a busy though A nigga from a big ass city yo
I love the Give me hits, me more chips I stay so the feds can't tell me shit I came in with nothing to
Now I put my heart making you move I'm far flung and the say I'm number one You number two Check on the
Who under who Far from an amateur, a money your chick alone with me I bet take her
The taught me one thing, don't let her break you make the world go 'round and the girls go down And even paralyzed gonna feel me now For you nerds that my words, ya heard
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Money stretch like a rubber band, so wrap the up Catz got beef me, go call your menz up up unexpected fucking your plans up Bustin' rounds lay it down, now throw hands up
You steady being on the right Niggas ain't me in a while You probably I died You devils love to see a down and teary eyed
I call you idiot 'cause you know me really yet I'm the ghetto and getting dough is all I know I'm on the low I'm a to 5-0
'Cause don't know Damn my check is in studio Business is lovely, see me in the wanna fuck me
Worldwide nigga I'mma to go to where some people call the other side And live my in paradise, keep my family tight But I keep the way I'm going
If the dough right My last days I can't live my inside a cage I'm getting money and you don't do nothing for me you with me or against me
Nigga let it I get the dough non-stop the track's hot And you what? Now what? I ain't even gonna rhyme no more, get the picture
Money stretch like a rubber band, so wrap the up Catz got beef me, go call your menz up Coming up fucking your plans up rounds lay it down, it's not a game
Money stretch like a rubber band, so the grands up Catz got beef with me, go call your up Coming up unexpected fucking plans up Bustin' rounds lay it down, now your hands up
Money stretch like a band, so wrap the grands up Catz got beef with me, go your menz up Coming up unexpected your plans up Bustin' rounds lay it down, not a game
Money stretch like a rubber band, so wrap the up Catz got with me, go call your menz up Coming up unexpected fucking plans up Bustin' rounds lay it down, now your hands up