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[Intro: Dex & Rich The Kid]
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 what I'm sayin', about it
Whoa,
Yea,
The Lab
Yea, [?] bro (ice)
(rich forever ever), ya' dig, (Dexter)

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

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

[Chorus: Famous
Money is right in my (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, to God I'ma blam
is right in my pocket (it is)
Tell me about money, boy it
Diamonds they in my chain
Your diamonds fake, boy 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

2: Famous Dex]
Talkin' 'bout boy stop it
Ain't got money in wallet
that boy down
Shoot that boy down, yea hit the rocket
I'm the fuck the socket
Runnin' this house the pussy boy drop it
Get a lil she a hottie
I wanna on her body
Huh, wait, huh
Me and Jay Critch a new wave
Almost broke up in the
Now a gettin' paid
Popped three that I geeked from the stage
shit lil bitch now pull on her braids
Baby stuck on her ways
She some money no pay
She some money no pay
I'm a just fuck on her

Famous Dex]
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 Chris pull up in a
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 about money, boy it
Diamonds they in my chain
diamonds 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

[Verse 3: The Kid]
the top I'ma drop it (skrt)
Extra cheese, sloppy
Forever we're trendin' to top
Broke boy you better it (what)
on a lamb truck
Go get your up
bad I can't stand her
Turn the coupe to a
Nah, Nah, big
Too many racks do a kick
I'm in the with the chicken strip
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 her twice
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 to fuck outta the stars in the new wraith
Patek out the blue
her to suck it, lil bitch I don't do dates

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