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Countin' two-hunnid K large
Lambo', Ferrari, and Dodge
All this shit came from the fraud
Juice up my motor with mods
Fifty bands In my garage
These niggas fake, a mirage
Broke nigga, go get a job
Supercharged Redeye key fob
They pray that Big Money fall
Weak nigga, grow you some balls
Spendin' racks, jump in a Benz
Crushin' two bitches, they friends
Watch for snakes 'cause these niggas foul
I open my laptop and look at files
On the shroom, I'ma look at the moon
Lambo', Ferrari, and Dodge
All this shit came from the fraud
Juice up my motor with mods
Fifty bands In my garage
These niggas fake, a mirage
Broke nigga, go get a job
Supercharged Redeye key fob
They pray that Big Money fall
Weak nigga, grow you some balls
Spendin' racks, jump in a Benz
Crushin' two bitches, they friends
Watch for snakes 'cause these niggas foul
I open my laptop and look at files
On the shroom, I'ma look at the moon
If a young nigga pull up on you, he's a fool
When I go put them links on me, it's in my tomb
Only come out at night with the vamps and the brew
Only top shelf Tequila, I know shit gon' brew
I'm a real street nigga, you play, then you're through
Got that jet, don't pick up on the road, let me through
I be spottin' them pills, I let money accrue
Yeah, we took all your shit, what the fuck you gon' do?
Tried to kick in my door and that niggas got slewed
If I went on a mission, you know that I blew
My bitch pussy is pink, but my money is blue
All the rumors you heard, that shit probably is true
When I go put them links on me, it's in my tomb
Only come out at night with the vamps and the brew
Only top shelf Tequila, I know shit gon' brew
I'm a real street nigga, you play, then you're through
Got that jet, don't pick up on the road, let me through
I be spottin' them pills, I let money accrue
Yeah, we took all your shit, what the fuck you gon' do?
Tried to kick in my door and that niggas got slewed
If I went on a mission, you know that I blew
My bitch pussy is pink, but my money is blue
All the rumors you heard, that shit probably is true
I'ma fry the synthetic, you ain't got a clue
You ain't find out the method, this shit is too new
When I went to the Auria off the jet, like to whoop
Gotta pay for my Telegram just for the scoop
You can't hop in my car 'less you willin' to shoot
Tryna spy on the kid, tryna steal all the juice
I like all of my exotic if you with the fruit
If you tryna make pape', then I know what to do
Yeah, I'm rich, but I still put these racks on your head
Niggas broke, but they talkin', so don't be misled
Finna live with the gang, we gon' chop up the bread
Catch these shells to your noggin, so watch how you tread
You ain't find out the method, this shit is too new
When I went to the Auria off the jet, like to whoop
Gotta pay for my Telegram just for the scoop
You can't hop in my car 'less you willin' to shoot
Tryna spy on the kid, tryna steal all the juice
I like all of my exotic if you with the fruit
If you tryna make pape', then I know what to do
Yeah, I'm rich, but I still put these racks on your head
Niggas broke, but they talkin', so don't be misled
Finna live with the gang, we gon' chop up the bread
Catch these shells to your noggin, so watch how you tread
Countin' two-hunnid K large
Lambo', Ferrari, and Dodge
All this shit came from the fraud
Juice up my motor with mods
Fifty bands In my garage
These niggas fake, a mirage
Broke nigga, go get a job
Supercharged Redeye key fob
They pray that Big Money fall
Weak nigga, grow you some balls
Spendin' racks, jump in a Benz
Crushin' two bitches, they friends
Watch for snakes 'cause these niggas foul
I open my laptop and look at files
On the shroom, I'ma look at the moon
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