| Aye, the money come and go, the money come and go
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| Money come and go, that money can go, yo
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| Money come and go, oh, oh, oh, yeah
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| Ooh, if you gotta check in your name
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| For a hundred thousand dollars
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| Honestly, what would you do? |
| (what would you do?)
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| Ooh, what would you do? |
| What would you do?
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| Ooh, if you got that check in your name would you try to
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| Solve everyone’s problems with dollars
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| 'Cause, what’s it to you? |
| What’s it to you? |
| (what's it to you?)
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| Now, I’ma start this off sayin' a hunnid racks (hunnid racks)
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| Doesn’t mean you’re rich, please know this as a fact (that's fact)
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| I wish there was somebody that had told me that (told me that)
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| And if they did, I’m sorry for opposin' that (damn)
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| What would you do is what I’m askin' since you know it all right? |
| (nah)
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| You say save but really wanna blow it all in four nights (damn)
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| You really wanna chain, don’t you? |
| (uh-huh) and a Rollie
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| Vacation, first class for you and the homies
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| Bitch on my moms, you go broke like that (like that)
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| They only helped y’all to help smoke yo' packs (that's fact)
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| Everybody eats if everybody works
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| I don’t want you on the streets, but at least be on the curb
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| And they gon' say 'we' to include themselves
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| Go on all types of rants tryna prove themselves
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| Put it on pause, stop that shit from goin' on
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| If they show you empty pockets, you gon' find them niggas
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| Ooh, if you gotta check in your name
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| For a hundred thousand dollars
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| Honestly, what would you do? |
| (what would you do?)
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| Ooh, what would you do? |
| What would you do?
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| Ooh, if you got that check in your name Would you try to
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| Fix everyone’s problems with dollars
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| 'Cause, what’s it to you? |
| (what's it to you?) What’s it to you? |
| (aye)
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| Now, let me tell you this lil' story 'bout mine ('bout mine)
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| Towards Summer '15, what month, start of July (July)
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| I got me a check just short of 150 (150)
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| Or north of 130 (what?) Or one-thousand Benjie’s
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| Yeah, I threw my momma I think like twenty-five
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| Fuck them college loans, 'cause twenty-two isn’t right
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| Twenty-five in Airbnb alone, that’s no lie (damn)
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| But, I still had to provide
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| Plus, I had paid all my dealer’s best (dealer's best)
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| Who let me slide? |
| 'Cause it be’s like that (be's like that)
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| ATM knows where yo card, it turned off
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| When I had a job, I was not seen at all
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| I was still drivin' on E, no gas (no gas)
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| Nothing but lint in my jeans, low cash
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| Hadn’t seen a bank in like fifty-eleven years (seven)
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| Havin' others work the stove, sharin' one forty ounce here
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| Straight outta no cash, them boom, oh my
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| Sunshine my forecast, brighten my sky
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| I tried to make it flip, like old metal jam years
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| Still payin' high rent, thank God I’m still rich
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| Ooh, if you gotta check in your name
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| For a hundred thousand dollars
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| Honestly, what would you do? |