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I know I done dealt with some niggas
He a fraud I don't fuck with him
I wake up and I think bout the benjis
Told my baby just chill I'ma get 'em
For the bread I go ham with my niggas
All I want is to count up some figures
I go hard on these beats that's the mental
I smoke dope just to clean up my mental

Pass me the pad and a pencil
I pull up and I flex
I went down on myself with no helping
Did dirt by myself cause they telling
I want the shit and I mean it
These niggas they creepin I see it
These bitches they really ain't loyal
I hit it one time then I leave it
I was just goin on vacation
Got back and I started on the basics
Trappin I do on a daily
For that money I'm very impatient
So really this money had made me
And can't let a nigga come take it
These niggas claim real when they fakin
Keep my hands in my pockets no shaking
I'm in the game and I'm scoring
And you is a lame boy you boring
Stay the same never change that's some forces
Still trappin even when its pouring
I met this bitch and she gorgeous
Too bad she a hoe she be whoring
I fucked her I had to record it
This money I really adore it
I learned to stack not to spend it
Don't play bout this money i'm serious
These niggas fofo they pretending
You trust em and they go to snitching
Same niggas I'm with from beginning
Told my nigga just chill we gon win it
Can't fuck with a bitch thats too friendly
Cause then she can tell all my business
I was just steppin on my lonely
Kicked out and I called on some homies
I needed some help I was hungry
And then I had started on burglary
Where your partners when you need em
You there for them but they don't need you
Got stabbed and crossed out by my people
And wonder why the hell I'm evil
I roll a backwood and face it
I told her she fine when she naked
In my own lane I ain't changing
I like this game and maintain it
I love this money I'm making
I kept it real never faked it
And when you get money they hatin


I know I done dealt with some niggas
He a fraud I don't fuck with him
I wake up and I think bout the benjis
Told my baby just chill I'ma get 'em
For the bread I go ham with my niggas
All I want is to count up some figures
I go hard on these beats that's the mental
I smoke dope just to clean up my mental
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