| I be with the money, where you niggas be? |
| Aye, I be with the money, where you niggas be? |
| Most of you niggas ain't seein' me |
| Say you gettin' guap, I'm like "Nigga, please" |
| I be wantin' fees, not hoteller fees |
| Bitch diggin' me, she just like a fee |
| She don't wanna eat you, you just like some peas |
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| , five hundred degrees |
| Tell my momma that I love her, nigga overseas |
| I might just catch a flight, just to catch a breeze |
| When she around me, yeah she can't breath |
| I freestyle, paper what I don't need |
| No fuckin' |
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| , boo, grab my beamer keys |
| Yes, I'm a ninja, boy, I smoke a lotta tree |
| Had the whole block, told you, I do that shit wit' ease |
| Cruisin' down the block, kinda I feel like I'm Eazy-E |
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| Damn (Go, go, go) |
| I gotta lotta |
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| Because, I really need it, a different |
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| Like, me and the gang, yeah we all about money |
| Yeah, hundreds, keep that shit comin' |
| I hate a bitch that always make assumptions |
| Smash a nigga head in, leave him like a pumpkin |
| And I'm just ballin' on a niggas, straight thumpin' |
| Southside baby, so I'm always slam dunkin' |
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| good, yeah I really got her blushin' |
| Damn, I'm so high, feel like a concussion |
| When I see that money, my adrenaline rushin' |
| I can tell when a fuck nigga ain't on nothin' |
| Some mane said I'm trippin' |
| But baby girl, |
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| , that's how I'm livin' |
| I golden every year, my boss got me pimpin' |
| Ran up them bands, blowin' niggas, yeah Olympics |
| (Go, go) |
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