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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', read 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 in my chain
diamonds 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 I'ma
Money is in my pocket (it is)
Tell me about money, boy it
Diamonds right in my chain
diamonds fake, boy drop it
Wait, me and Critch up in a lamb
Everybody like damn
You a fake, you a
Run up on me, to God I'ma blam

1: Jay Critch]
Diamonds don't jab, they
nigga, make a pay for the profit
Got my say I the prophet
One show I could in my pockets
You broke, you ran out of
Thicker headed, but them niggas stop it
I'ma I pull up and she top it
it and I get high like a rocket
You can't see me the VVS is tinted
Pile the money like I'm with it
Duffle bag, put the up in it
I got money problems I don't need you
If I started, then i to finish
on me, she can see I'm winnin'

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

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

Famous Dex]
Money is 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, swear to God blam
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 Critch up in a lamb
Everybody lookin' damn
You a fake, you a
Run up on me, to God I'ma blam

[Verse 3: The Kid]
Fuck the top I'ma it (skrt)
Extra cheese, pockets
Forever we're trendin' to top
Broke boy you better it (what)
on a lamb truck
Go get bands up
Bitch bad I stand her
Turn the to a panda
Nah, Nah, big
Too racks do a kick flip
I'm in the trap the chicken strip
I'm smokin' on I pick a zip
No, my niggas rich for
She get lit tonight (lit)
She do the I like
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, take a pick
come this way
She want to fuck outta the stars in the new
Patek out the blue
Tell her to suck it, lil bitch I 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 up in a lamb
Everybody lookin' damn
You a fake, you a
Run up on me, to God I'ma blam
Money is right in my (it is)
me about money, boy stop it
Diamonds right in my chain
diamonds fake, boy drop it
Wait, me and pull up in a lamb
Everybody lookin' like
You a fake, you a
Run up on me, to God I'ma blam