Money in my bank account, money in my dealer
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Money on these bitches brains, they be tryna get it
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Tryna rob my pockets but I¡¯m not tryna hit it
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That¡¯s mine baby. What is you? Death, blind, crazy?
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That ain¡¯t my Mercedes, that¡¯s my own bought Benz
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That¡¯s too new for me, I¡¯m so Venice loaf
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Cuban link, yellow gold, all the British automo
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Beer, cuz I watched lay a cape too many times
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When they had excess, took too much of that scrilla mind
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Then you ride these homies, got me feelin¡¯ like dream
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From the cab, these babes got me feelin¡¯ like UGK
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Nigga figure out this, so fuckin¡¯ hater
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That¡¯s a message when a nigga ride, you unbind my paper
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These hoes drive a nigga all confused, pick up my saber
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They thinkin¡¯ I¡¯m involved with dudes, they got me mistakin¡¯
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It¡¯s a whole nother world out here, that how they make it
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These niggas take the change but these niggas ain¡¯t changin¡¯
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It¡¯s a whole nother world out here, this shit amazing
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Them words spring fast and these bitches say I made it
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I¡¯m still lane switchin¡¯ the captain
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I save a half a cup equal, I say puff and that¡¯s still our DRE
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I¡¯m busy as can be, told my mama ¡°when I go, bury me in the mink¡±
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But they say I need to change my ways and be more honest
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I tell ¡®er ain¡¯t nothin¡¯ changed but the changing gets that in climbers
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All these bitches at my neck, I don¡¯t need a Ashley Collin
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8 lanes can stand their lane cause the traffic just in palots
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So it¡¯s just up on the alley and the blaze man daddy
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Free falls still pay rich but what that shit she tryna tell me
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Cuz I gotta keep it trill, only fuck what¡¯s on my meals
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Either glue niggas deals, all wheels ride past road kill
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Nigga figure out this, so fuckin¡¯ hater
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That¡¯s a message when a nigga ride, you unbind my paper
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These hoes drive a nigga all confused, pick up my saber
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They thinkin¡¯ I¡¯m involved with dudes, they got me mistakin¡¯
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It¡¯s a whole nother world out here, that how they make it
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These niggas take the change but these niggas ain¡¯t changin¡¯
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It¡¯s a whole nother world out here, this shit amazing
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Them words spring fast and these bitches say I made it
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I¡¯m ridin¡¯ on elbows, money green air though
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Ride along Hoover with 7 grams in my chateau
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Thinkin¡¯ ¡®bout pickin¡¯ rims, might snatch me a pair of those
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As classic as my stearin¡¯ wheel, shinin¡¯ like a Phantom grill
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Getting switched because I pick them chips up, I stay real
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Your bitch at the take up R O set, 3 piece wheels
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Muscle car maniac, wherever the baby at?
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You thinkin¡¯ ¡®bout takin¡¯ that president masses potato sack
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I¡¯m puffin¡¯ that danger bag, countin¡¯ the paper stack
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Layin¡¯ up in Palm Springs, workin¡¯ on my golf swing
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Smoked out, flyin¡¯ over the gulf in a golf¡¯s dream
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Indulging in delicacies, jet life is a legacy
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Nigga figure out this, so fuckin¡¯ hater
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That¡¯s a message when a nigga ride, you unbind my paper
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These hoes drive a nigga all confused, pick up my saber
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They thinkin¡¯ I¡¯m involved with dudes, they got me mistakin¡¯
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It¡¯s a whole nother world out here, honey baby
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These niggas take the change but these niggas ain¡¯t changin¡¯
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It¡¯s a whole nother world out here, this shit amazing
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Them words spring fast and these bitches say I made it
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It¡¯s a whole nother world out here, honey baby
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These niggas take the change but these niggas ain¡¯t changin¡¯
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