(Woah, woah) (Bitch, bitch) (Gang) (Huh, huh?) (Aye skidee you got it!) So much money, I'm counting these racks Bitch I'm getting rich, I'm goin fast Ur love was fake, I knew won't last It's in my brain, it's in my past Caring bout nun I'm chasing the bag Bitch I'm high like a bird, I'm feelin like a bat Six rounds in the gun, I don't care where I'm at Fucking up my mind you're so bad Don't do drugs go to school ho Going up reach the pluto Lame bitch think she smart deleting photos Fucking bitch had no brain was a moron Random things she texting I don't know I went on a trip and didn't post a photo I be chilling in the jammu and sippin on the coco My heart falling in love but brain was like no no Talking about money, I got money with the gang Matte black xima that shit goin fast V12 engine gon blast I'm making this shit I'm skipping the class uhh Got so much in the past But I don't really don't worry Coz changoos is coming with the cash uhh I got the cash Running thеse bands bitch I'm gassed 24-7 I'm making thesе racks Grabbed an umbrella that pussy might splash Said that she love me I'm good with my gang Fuck with us and you gon end with a bang These bitches crazy for me but they can't These bitches lazy I'm chasin these bags (huh) I'm doing my thang 7.62 gon rip off your hand Draco gon make you run all of these laps I just be rockin don't get off the tag Bitch I be ready I don't need no mag Cash in my pockets my ksubis they sag How come she happy her tail never wag Don't like me swearing that's a red flag All my brothers you know that we rich Fuck with my bros never let a bitch Don't need no hoes no don't need a witch I know that we ballin but this not a pitch I'm up with my Glock it do have a switch Maxima too fast, you won't get a hitch I'm gonna get out, won't live in this shit Can't even afford still rating my fit All of my paper makin shit easy Said they 4L call em' say they busy They told my momma I won't succeed She say that I'm rich, they keep askin "is he?" Stay to myself, no I ain't no snitch Yea we was broke, sheets they were stitched Now that I'm wearing these chains, these rings, these wrists My homies got me really rich
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