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That Make Me (Feat. Chaz Gotti)

I got money off that, that make me the shit

I got money off that, that make me the shit

I got money off that, that make me the shit

Hold up, hold up, hold up, yeah

I got money off that, that make me the shit

I got money off that, that make me the shit

I got money off that, that make me the shit

Squad, hold up, yeah, yeahI ain't gotta talk about money, bitch I look like a check

Bossed up, I got my own shit, put them big diamonds on my neck

Put 2 bands on my feet, turn up, foreign cars when I drive

5 stars when I eat, and I never tell like I'm meech

Street nigga like [?] I'm a real nigga with a diamond chain

You a walking rig with a diamond chain

Shoot more bullets than a gun range

Bfm the new wu tang, kicking game like liu kang

You saving hoes like bruce wayne

I'm a rockstar like sugar cane

You run the streets like you propane

I can help the future like propane

Money insane, the membrane, throwing mary jane

Bitch with me is her chain

Nothing to me, too much jewelry

No worries, I shoot good I keep racks

And I'm fought for scary, waka flame!

I got money off that, that make me the shit

I got money off that, that make me the shit

I got money off that, that make me the shit

Hold up, hold up, hold up, yeah

I got money off that, that make me the shit

I got money off that, that make me the shit

I got money off that, that make me the shit

Squad, hold up, yeah, yeahI'm still the man in my city, diamonds dancing like diddy

My bitch nasty like kimmy, pockets big like biggy

Should never fuck with molly, that bitch ain't shit

Got me in the club, trippin like a bitch

Like sloppy john but I'm neat, like classy bitches that freak, I love

Cars I ride be tinted, swear I'm so authentic

Take a piss it's a gold mine, my shit 24 karats

Ain't no wings in my jet hoe, I can't wear it, no

I can't wear it no, I can't wear it no

Hunned thousand dollar car, I can't stare it

Love flexin in the club, why they starin?

Young nigga taking over, and we ain't sharing

I got money off that, that make me the shit

I got money off that, that make me the shit

I got money off that, that make me the shit

Hold up, hold up, hold up, yeah

I got money off that, that make me the shit

I got money off that, that make me the shit

I got money off that, that make me the shit

Squad, hold up, yeah, yeah.

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