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[Intro: Famous Dex & Rich The
Yea, what I'm sayin'
Now you gotta go to the dictionary y'know 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)

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

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

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

[Verse 2: Famous
Talkin' 'bout boy stop it
got money in your wallet
Shoot boy down
Shoot boy down, yea hit with the rocket
I'm the fuck the socket
this house make 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 three pills I geeked from the stage
That shit lil now pull on her braids
Baby stuck on her ways
She want some no pay
She want some no pay
I'm a just fuck on her

Famous Dex]
Money is right in my (it is)
me about money, boy stop it
Diamonds right in my chain
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, to God I'ma blam
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 like damn
You a fake, you a
Run up on me, swear to God blam

[Verse 3: Rich The
the top I'ma drop it (skrt)
Extra cheese, sloppy
Rich we're trendin' to top
Broke boy you better it (what)
Waitin' on a lamb
Go get your up
bad I can't stand her
Turn the to a panda
Nah, Nah, big
Too racks do a kick flip
I'm in the with 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 her twice
The cappin' you talkin', (irrelevant)
I got the juice but sellin' it
I know you mad that I'm hella rich
Flexin' on purpose, come take a
come this way
She want to fuck outta the stars in the new
Patek out the face
Tell her to it, lil bitch I don't do dates

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