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Counting money burning dope

Shout out my uncle Juice

Uh uh, my nigga Jerz

Uh uh should we do it like the shit

That all niggas we're doing man

Uh its real rap

Uh fly nigga with a 9 hundred dollar scarf on for no fucking reason

Uh, fuck you yeahSpeed into that money V tweezy no roof own it

See me in that red Kool-Aid, the coupe homie

Tell my hitman "holla" you know you know that they yelling ballgames

Switching up my style you know niggas for years, long change

South of France, she don't speak my talk

The flag on the left side I know you see the walk

Some ghetto niggas with some 40's out

You niggas semi wanna do it, we got auti's out

Taylor Gang yeah you know my niggas party hard

Got your bitches titties out, and this ain't Marty Gras

The old heads from the hood say that's a cool guy

I guess they see my jewels when I ride by

Champagne sipping with your bitch she know what's up

So tell 'em niggas we don't give a fuck

Now we getting all this money so it's kind of hard not to notice us

That paper straight so it ain't folding up

Yeah uh42nd floor, view from the roof

20 dollars, Uncle Skin will wipe the shoes on the coupe

I got base in my trunk and I ain't talking kickers

Just came from the connect I'm a young wild nigga

Back when Ray had that 5.0, bowling ball

This is way back when I ain't even notice y'all

A couple niggas from my hood say you don't need to throw

You ever seen a key? My jewelry water, get a boat

A couple niggas out here acting, they already know

If I wanna relax baby I can make it snow

Anywhere that you wanna blow

It's my city I can take you where you wanna go

In due time niggas will understand

Some difference between us and them

I don't think it needs an explanation of

'cause in due time these niggas will understand

TGODTGOD

TGOD

TGOD

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