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[Intro: Dex & Rich The Kid]
Yea, y'know what I'm
Now you gotta go to the dictionary y'know what I'm
Go to the dictionary, go to the (Chapter 6)
And y'know what I'm sayin', about it
Whoa,
Yea,
The Lab
Yea, [?] bro (ice)
Forever-ever (rich ever), ya' dig, (Dexter)

[Chorus: Dex]
Money is in my pocket (it is)
Tell me about money, boy it
Diamonds right in my chain
Your fake, boy drop it
Wait, me and pull up in a lamb
lookin' like damn
You a fake, you a
Run up on me, swear to God blam
Money is right in my (it is)
me about money, boy stop it
Diamonds they in my chain
Your diamonds fake, boy it
Wait, me and Critch pull up in a
Everybody lookin' like
You a fake, you a
Run up on me, swear to God blam

[Verse 1: Jay
Diamonds don't jab, boxin'
Young nigga, make a pay for the
Got my hood say I the
One show I could in my pockets
You broke, you ran out of
Thicker headed, but them can't stop it
I'ma I pull up and she top it
Levitate it and I get high a rocket
You see me 'cause the VVS is tinted
the money like I'm beefin' with it
Duffle bag, put the up in it
I got money problems I don't need you
If I started, i need to finish
Diamonds on me, she can see I'm

Famous Dex]
Money is in my pocket (it is)
me about money, boy stop it
Diamonds right in my chain
Your fake, boy drop it
Wait, me and Chris pull up in a
Everybody like damn
You a fake, you a
Run up on me, swear to God I'ma
is right in my pocket (it is)
Tell me money, boy stop it
Diamonds they right in my
Your fake, boy drop it
Wait, me and Critch up in a lamb
Everybody like damn
You a fake, you a
Run up on me, swear to God blam

2: Famous Dex]
Talkin' 'bout money boy it
Ain't got in your wallet
Shoot that boy
Shoot boy down, yea hit with the rocket
I'm the fuck the socket
Runnin' this house make the boy drop it
Get a lil bitch she a
I touch on her body
Huh, wait, huh
Me and Jay start a new wave
broke up in the days
Now a nigga paid
Popped three that I geeked from the stage
That shit lil now pull on her braids
Baby girl on her ways
She some money no pay
She want money no pay
I'm a just fuck on her

[Chorus: Famous
Money is in my pocket (it is)
Tell me money, boy stop it
they right in my chain
Your fake, boy drop it
Wait, me and Chris pull up in a
Everybody lookin' like
You a fake, you a
Run up on me, swear to God I'ma
is right in my pocket (it is)
Tell me about money, boy it
Diamonds right in my chain
Your fake, boy drop it
Wait, me and pull up in a lamb
Everybody like damn
You a fake, you a
Run up on me, swear to God blam

[Verse 3: The Kid]
Fuck the top drop it (skrt)
Extra cheese, pockets
Forever we're trendin' to top
Broke boy you stop it (what)
Waitin' on a lamb
Go get bands up
Bitch bad I stand her
Turn the to a panda
Nah, Nah, big
Too many do a kick flip
I'm in the trap with the chicken
I'm on flavors I pick a zip
No, my niggas for life
She wanna get lit (lit)
She do the shit I
I just might fuck her
The cappin' you talkin', (irrelevant)
I got the but ain't sellin' it
I know you mad that I'm hella rich
Flexin' on purpose, come a pick
come this way
She want to fuck outta the in the new wraith
Patek out the face
her to suck it, lil bitch I don't do dates

[Chorus: Dex]
Money is in my pocket (it is)
me about money, boy stop it
Diamonds they in my chain
diamonds fake, boy drop it
Wait, me and Chris pull up in a
Everybody lookin' damn
You a fake, you a
Run up on me, swear to God blam
Money is in my pocket (it is)
Tell me about money, boy it
they right in my chain
Your fake, boy drop it
Wait, me and Critch pull up in a
Everybody lookin' damn
You a fake, you a
Run up on me, swear to God I'ma