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

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

[Verse 1: Jay
Diamonds don't jab, they
Young nigga, a pay for the profit
Got my say I the prophet
One I could fill in my pockets
You broke, you ran out of
Thicker headed, but niggas can't stop it
favorite I pull up and she top it
Levitate it and I get high a rocket
You can't see me the VVS is tinted
Pile the money like I'm beefin' 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

[Chorus: Famous
Money is right in my (it is)
Tell me about money, boy it
Diamonds they right in my
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 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 like damn
You a fake, you a
Run up on me, swear to God I'ma

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

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

[Verse 3: Rich The
the top I'ma drop it (skrt)
Extra cheese, pockets
Rich Forever trendin' to top
Broke boy you better it (what)
Waitin' on a truck
Go get bands up
Bitch bad I can't her
Turn the coupe to a
Nah, Nah, big
Too many do a kick flip
I'm in the trap the chicken strip
I'm smokin' on I pick a zip
No, my niggas for life
She get lit tonight (lit)
She do the shit I
I just might fuck her
The you talkin', irrelevant (irrelevant)
I got the juice but ain't it
I that you mad that I'm hella rich
Flexin' on purpose, come a pick
come this way
She to fuck outta the stars in the new wraith
Patek out the face
Tell her to suck it, lil bitch I don't do

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