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"Money"


I'm on that bullshit
I I'm back on that bullshit
I'm on that bullshit
I I'm back on that bullshit

Startin' to fell like there's nothing left to talk about but the money, money
The collectors keep comin' when a nigga fucked up to get money, money

Nigga, I don't give a fuck about these hoes. I'm focused on the money
Money. Money! Money. Money!
Look, I don't wanna talk about these hoes. Let's talk about money
Money. Money! Money. Money!

In high school I had proof that due money I blew
Now I'm sittin' on Bugatti boot, money I'm eatin'
I get money nigga, I shit money
Smell like Benjamin's, it boost my adrenaline
Go ahead, fuck around. I've got marksmen, hit money
You fuckin' with that EBT, grow fear with money
Who wanna touch your pay? Fuck that
Catch a blade, Catch a place, bail bond
I'm out the next day
Got that gold I'm a go too legit
Brought the money. Talkin' 'bout private jet
Teleport, chopper money
And a nigga still riddin' with a chopper on me
I don't trip ey now and then I toss some money
Fuck, knock it up, that's abortion money
I'll kill if I have to, don't force me homie
I get that school yard up, take extortion money
I hate that niggas have they pictures cause it cost me money
What the fuck?

Startin' to fell like there's nothing left to talk about but the money, money
The collectors keep comin' when a nigga fucked up to get money, money

Nigga, I don't give a fuck about these hoes. I'm focused on the money
Money. Money! Money. Money!
Look, I don't wanna talk about these hoes. Let's talk about money
Money. Money! Money. Money!

I'm in London blowin' pounds, the band blowin' in this
The maddonical, diabolical, nigga with the green
My stash look like a rainbow, my money I good
Nowadays I' just happy things are goin' my way
I'm straight, some say I've got more than I need
Mucho dinero, out in Mexico they growin' my weed
It's amazing, I made it here on my own
I gotta frone, a dog with a solid gold bone
An accountant to account the amount I spent
One zilla full of shit, we could all get beat
I got it made, I got bridge truck money
Euros, ranch, wanna borrow somethin' from me?
My bank street means hey you niggas like damn
Bitch I've got more French than a hotdog man
K now you pay for one bitch, I'll buy a buffle
Kids don't try this shit at home, you can't do the shit I do
Wussup?

Startin' to fell like there's nothing left to talk about but the money, money
The collectors keep comin' when a nigga fucked up to get money, money

Nigga, I don't give a fuck about these hoes. I'm focused on the money
Money. Money! Money. Money!
Look, I don't wanna talk about these hoes. Let's talk about money
Money. Money! Money. Money!

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