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Was the money good?, Was em bitches bad? Was them fuckin'
Did your show you love?, did the hoes say you fly?
If friends say you're loyal, throw your rollies in the sky
For the trillest, for the
As the champagne and the campaigns roar
And the lights shine bright every that plug, for the trillest

See my momma cry too tears
And we been broke too many years
It too many kids, a couple homies, there ain't too many there
And they all gotta eat, they got too kids
To kids with no fathers, doing too many bids
Too many bids, just gave 'em kids too many
As soon as you get that money, sooner they appear
Some ? as as you share
And yeah, I've been losin' with my family, it ain't the same
I should've gave my sister some money, but I made it
I hit the crib with my son and play a game
But instead I ended up at the jeweler to make a
It's saying saying when you money it make you change
Like quarters, the fourth quarter, I made a lane
Shit, I had to forward they talkin' 'bout takin' trains
And takin' planes, I put the in and made a name
But the is

Was the money good?, Was them bad? was they fuckin' good?
Did hood show you love?, did the hoes say you fly?
If your friends say loyal, throw your rollies in the sky
For the trillest, for the
As the champagne boils and the campaigns
And the lights bright every night that plug, for the trillest

I wanted to be like Mike, I wanted to be like Mitch
Now all the lil' niggas wanna be like
I wear my chain in any city, let you see my
I earned that, it's on me, I'mma keep that shit
I got on my money, ether in my soul
Do you know the feeling durin' with no clothes?
Now it's stars in the ceiling, ether out the rose
With the curtains on the windows, I'm peepin' at my ghost
Money made me iller, already was
Young kings killin', young kings skrilla
That's why I ride mac on me like I was Miller
Or Reggie when I shoot for three
They drop fetty, that's good
Come to my city, we heavy and die young
When we get paper, we cop Prezis ?
20 inch rims for the boy
Sellin' coke boy, trappin' on your note boy
Got that ? off money, fuck I a note for!?
In them school like "fuck I need a note for!?"
We ain't wanna go to class, was coke raw
The principal was coppa too, hit him a snowball

Was the money good?, Was them bitches bad? was fuckin' good?
Did your hood show you love?, did the hoes say you
If your say you're loyal, throw your rollies in the sky
For the trillest, for the
As the champagne and the campaigns roar
And the lights shine bright every night that plug, for the

Lookin' for that I was at the dealer lookin' for another Benzo
Match kicks my Kenzo, young nigga
Heart of a lion, as hippo
When I was on my last, ain't tell me shit though
slicker than Crisco, niggas talkin', I get low
Do my thing, jump back, know how that shit go
And they say I'm arrogant
I'm still steak with the asparagus
I get that money like I married it
1 milly, 2 milly, 3 milly, it
Since they say I'm underground, I run that bitch like
Rolls Royce pushin' real slow a chariot
Pull up on 'em that got to me, shit, embarrassin'
I'mma real with money, never trash it
You a fake niggas with money, it's no
Told me that I couldn't get signed when I was it
And told me I couldn't do when I was battlin'
They told me that I be trap, I started trappin' it
Never listen to 'em, oh well, is immaculate
I'mma just go sit up in back again
the weed and laugh at 'em
Make a couple by accident
Couple dropped on Twitter say they back again
Couple later on Twitter they say us laxative
Shitted on 'em Nicky voice, did it on 'em
Plently of 'em Benjamins, semi on 'em a on a-
Whole 'nother level before now
my niggas when I see a hundred mil its going down
When I made my first mil, I was "it's on now"
Then I my second mil, money on the floor now
Then I made my third mil, I'm like "I need now?"
I got in my zone and that started pourin' down
Every I hit the booth, microphone torn down
We get a pair of Pumas, we up in the store now, bitches!