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(Yeah) out here thuggin' with my boy Rob | How many money chains dem is, jit? | Shit, sixty-five, you heard me?
(Yeah) out here thuggin' with my boy Rob How many money chains dem is, jit? Shit, sixty-five, you heard me? Hold on, what your money on your shoes for? That mean I walk to the money Damn You know what I'm saying? Money on my watch, that mean time is money Money on my phone, that mean I talk to the money (yeah) Money on my chain, that mean the money hang with me (oh, really?) Money on my hat, that mean money on my mind Money on my Kool-Aid, that mean my money sweet Oh, yeah, G, what the, what is on your, uh, shades for? Shades, that mean I see the money, you heard me? Out here thuggin', you feel me? Just chillin' Sixty-five money chains on my neck, oh, yeah Out here thuggin,' you know what I'm saying? Chillin' Sharedatbitchlikeapizza, you heard me? (BNYX) You don't exist Take a Perc' in the Tonka, that's it Money swollen like cyst, huh They done put faith in the kid, huh Got a Bentley Mulsanne in my hanger The big body peel off the road, watch it spin (woo, woo) I'm the one, got a million dollars I doubled that shit then I tripled again Flawless, flawless, flawless, flawless, ah Flawless, flawless, flawless, flawless, yeah (tripled again) Flawless, flawless, flawless, flawless, ah (tripled again) Flawless, flawless, flawless, flawless, yeah (tripled again) Flawless, flawless, flawless, yeah Buffy the Vampire Slayer with these Cartiers (Cartier) Flawless, flawless, flawless, yeah (yeah, yeah) Even though she is in love, I am still heartless, yeah (heartless, yeah) Mixed up the party pack, popped like a molly I was the first young nigga rockin' Marni Young nigga, yeah, I'm raw like Maaly Yeah, I'm so raw, I don't need to use a condom (I don't use a what?) I'm sorry When I play golf, only time for a par Audemar watch cost me a new car (ha) Marry my bitch and I treat her like Marge Shuzoes my sneaker and I still take the Parras, yeah Shout out my twizzy, this Percocet right here, this shit got my dizzy When life give you lemons then crush that, it's Simply Niggas, they rats, they like mice, they like Minnie and Mickey Rock Balenciaga on Dickie I got two stupid-ass Glock and it came with the switch And I name they ass Ren and Lil' Stimpy I was the one that was handlin' business I was just mixin' the Perkie with Bennie I was the one that was pushin' the limit (I was the one) Run up the numbers like it was a scrimmage Ran up the bands on you broke-ass niggas, ran up them bands (where yo' bands?) I got them racks all in my own pants, you niggas fans (fuck yo' ans) You don't exist Take a Perc' in the Tonka, that's it Money swollen like cyst, huh They done put faith in the kid, huh Got a Bentley Mulsanne in my hanger The big body peel off the road, watch it spin (woo, woo) I'm the one, got a million dollars I doubled that shit then I tripled again Flawless, flawless, flawless, flawless, ah Flawless, flawless, flawless, flawless, yeah (tripled again) Flawless, flawless, flawless, flawless, ah (tripled again) Flawless, flawless, flawless, flawless, yeah (tripled again)
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